Lyrics:
longer by the day, like you killed my dog
The wicked can't get through this armour though but feel my thoughts
Catch a drill, an emphatic 16 to help
like Malcolm X, I ain't Martin, Luther King
Just to pull up on my block in somethin' fast was a dream
Now I stand up in them cats, you can hear the motor
longer by the day, like you killed my dog
The wicked can't get through this armour though but feel my thoughts
Catch a drill, an emphatic 16 to help
and shit (ova)
Always trippin' by the bitch who sucks dick but you
You keep swearing that it's (ova)
lying like a bitch
Say you a pimp but you a simp, crying
the gap
She had a nigga by the nuts like her hands clamp
Come up with a plan like ideas at a desk lamp
I get raw with this shit,you best to bag back
Knock
Whisper those words you heard
"Don't be afraid my friend"
It's more than just dust to dust
You're mostly a spirit wind
Mostly a spirit wind
Dust to dust
BILLIE L:
You can feel her aura’s more than sorta ill
Toward the Lord I hit the floor and kneel, cuz you were born to heal
It’s like ’98 Lauryn
a fool
Yet he was set up by a Judas
So was Martin
He was a real king to us
So thy dethroned him
Cause all they want us to do is
What we’re told
Fuck all
you been missing
I got lyrics you should listen
Rewritten with precision
Thirty-five years ago
I wrote those rhymes
Hip-hop's still plagued
By violent
at you yea I prolly like u
Take you out on foreign coupe
Ain't no Nigga ever took you on a Aston Martin
Ain't no nigga ever sold more dope than me
Professor X:
"Freedom or death, we shall all be moved. Vanglorious! This is
protected by the red, the black, and the green, with a key,
get all her head try see what all she like
She said you funny just talk to me nice
If you play your cards right you can hit by tonight
And I'm too geek
follow the music and i meet my wife
She grabs me by the hand, shoving me around
Can't Refuse/Resist, i'm like Hypnotised
There's an Altar
that you were gone by the moan of her name
So I climb to my fall
Until whispers heard no more
And every time I look, I lose control
I'll find this
ALL BUT JUST A SMALL HANDFUL OF NATIONS?
IT'S A PAPERCLIP OPERATION
BY EVEN THE MOST REASONABLE EXPLANATION
IT MAY WELL BE THE SINGLE LONGEST
that you do
Baby, I'm amazed by you
The smell of your skin
The taste of your kiss
The way you whisper in the dark
Your hair all around me
Baby,
you hear
Is the whispers of doom
Niggas scared
They don't want to see me head on
Think of all the busters
That I had to leave dead and gone
My picket fence ain’t white no more
I lost my self-control
I’m feeling like I did when I was a sophomore I can’t ignore it
Spending the night when
by wolves
I remain the one
Niggas lose movin like fools
And they say too much
Speed boats nice weather
We don't need coats
Obscene smoke
or you'll sink like a stone
Do you stand with us or do we stand alone
It's time that we stand up, enlist for war
I've tasted battle and now I want more
I've
From the canyon to the skies
Like a mother as she cares
For the baby that she bears
Do I love you
Don't you know by now
Do I love you
Must
Bitch I'm exotic, you a lil thotty
Pretty lil bitch, got work on her body
You a good bitch so I hit you when I want it
Naughtyy lil bitch, fuck like
don't want to dance with your shadow no more
Or listen through an elephant's ear for your
Whispers into the other
My curse is the circuit that your
Uh, nice wit the O flex outta line
Cut a bitch off like O.J.
Yall aint ready
That's why all yall niggas look hurt
When yall see me
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