Lyrics:
broke, that was a easy decision
My mission was to make dough, not end up in prison
But I'm still in a helll of my own
Bill collectors won't leave me
through SC
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
If you see me in
devils burn, think about it
Til a Brother returns, to Zod
[Professor X]
I have come like a priest in (?) skin
Having crossed the Nile by boat
Having come
I'm accustomed to getting fast dough
It takes that whole work by they asshole
Standing by the pool in a bath robe
Bullet in yo C's or your afro
on the avenue
We drug dealers, stick-up kids, and what have you
In rap battles with the audience that clap at you
My block crazy, I never seen a CAB pass through
And the mission don't stop till the casket drop
I'm protected by the tech
And the teflon vest
And we earn that respect
Cause we worked so hard so put that
vigorous
Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
And I do it to get my dick wet
Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old gettin' raped by my
runin the streets
Wit that package
Dodgin through traffic that's narrow
And my nigga Donkey Kong bringin weed in by the barrels
Chorus 2X
Verse 2
Życie to misja bezwzględnie żyj dla chwili
Gdy zamiast mission ompossible usłyszysz mission complete
Gdy ścierasz łzy z policzków to po to by witać
street smarts and I use intuition
I can spot an undercover with my x-ray vision
And if anybody test me out there
They gonna make me kill them and throw
cause I didn't want to be a burden
Watch mama open up her arms to hug me
And I ain't worried bout a damn thing, with unconditional love
[Chorus: 2x
the Clair,
And we smokin' them green leaves, fuck with me now,
Oh nigga don't test rest, straight Leatherface in the place
On a mission don't be messin'
Cuz a Bad lil shawty wanna to click thighs (want to click thighs )
see us in a dragon watch us zip by (watch us zip by)
She don't call me boo she
Blast Off
Hold up wait wait wait
Blast off
Take off
Blow it up
Yeah baby
Deep south boom bap by DJ Green
Let's go crazy
Blast off
Take off
Blow it
(Chorus - repeat 2X)
As time keep passin' us by in my community
Wathcin' the children die
Bitch made police, and the brutality
Prozac and Ritalin,
to Ten Degrees, triple H, my pedigree
Rapper sit in studios and talking 'bout my moves and how I move
I'm out fuckin' they bitches, it's how I do, that's
when you dead or on lock, that's when that balling stops
[Chorus: x4]
Born gutter, another raised by a single mother
Had to struggle, youngest
in my vision
T'is what it 'tis but then again isn't, wit' how its been it isn 't consistent
Switch up the scripts to trigger the trippin to ten outta
ride, trains I ride four five
I got two sixty five ten short of seven five
And I’m trying to get a butter roll with juice on the side
So I’m waiting by
Ghetto Cowboy
You betta count your money (Repeat 8X)
[Krayzie Bone]
The name is Krazie, big bad ass bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I
3
Take it day by day
God is good
I'd have a conversation if I could
Sike boy we have it every
Focus on the lord
Put my hands together I gotta pray x
Thinking I'm sticking them and slanging more meat than Fogo
[Chorus: x2]
Now I can paint a beautiful picture
But you won't want to look into it
I can
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Fuck you
[Chorus: x2]
What you want to be when you grow up
You want to be thugs
You want to be pranksters
You want to sell
violate my GGs
Try and violate my GGs
I'll jump out the cab with a live .33
Sawn-off on the IC3
We're cold, you'll get burnt by my icy Gs
My Air Max
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