Lyrics:
chatting to Osama
Skepta the K I N G
Man start panicking when I MC
Yeah, J-A rules, but it’s Boy Better Know
It’s not Murder IN-C
Yo, they’re some hating
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
You caught slippin crackers goin to find your ass not breathin,
A hundred holes in your ass and your body licking,
Nigga ridin with them
Stole the golden fleece with the culture of
Total nobodies earth lies divided by fighting
Tribes all we do is watch em
Waddle back and forth lighting
me, boy
Then you could die tonight
Nigga say he lookin' for me
I'll slide by tonight
Pull up in that two door
Buckled, do a drive-by tonight, for real
[Crooked Eye]
Chorus
Niggas like me make the world go â??round
Beats by the pound is them niggas droppin' platnum sounds
Niggas like me roll
in our blunt
One shot to the face, put two to his lung
Yellow tape wrapped the boy, yeah, yeah, he done (he done)
Patch a long murder, we do two for
[Puff Daddy]
Ladies and gentleman
(Come on throw your hands in the air like this one time)
One-two, this thing on right here
(We ain't gonna stop)
tremendous pain, you get your frame inflamed
Crushed to dust, by the next man's clutch
It's Infamous you fucks, intense bad luck
Stand strong on our two
of dope
Cause back in the gang you can get it by the boat
It's 1993 new bounds are being broken
If you ain't bangin' then you gots to be smokin'
Cause I
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
hang it up
Go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK
You speak too late, y'all prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass whooped by B2K
I
Fuck the police Look This one for the children that they murder all up in dem schools
215 and still counting they don't play by rules
They knew this
featuring Do or Die
Hook(2x)
keep on takin me high so high
if they say we fly we fly
(who dat?) freakin Do or Die
(who
slaying
While the physical world hangs
By an invisible string
I've got silver bullets for the soulless
I'll turn a murder into pop art
It's all showbizz
He
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
What's Wrong With Bill - Inspired by swords that kill
Coldhearted, how can a person be taught to feel?
Thoughts concealed by
drive by's, cops out, oh
We ride around with two K's we just tryna stay live
(Young Jefe Holmes)
We might slide down an opp's block
I bet that AR
my pleasure to bring the shovel
You been lookin for trouble
So me and see and fiend gon bust your bubble on the double
Hut one, hut two, march nigga,
probably the hardest verse that I ever recite
I'm in the studio with a gun in my neck it's all right
Surrounded by gangsters, I don't know how they got here
from jugging by the freeway
He posing while im shooting we on the cover of 2k
My slime sick he like mucus gon shoot when ever the crew say
This hoe
Did you have a license?
No, but don’t tell the cops that cuz I lied
So take it back before the murder, what was your primary set up?
I was paranoid
lee
Rest in peace
But please future me
Try to get to phase one
By phase 6 we'll have won
So make sure to master the plan
Before you make your master
I just do what the music say
The beat say “kill kill” nigga you should pray
Murder, murder kill kill what the music say
Over-My-Dead-Body
Over my
I wish I had two of me
Protected by my ancestors hey cracka you aint fooling me
What about the Red line call it fed line
Jim Crow creeping up on ya
behind our actions
Blame us but also blame you too for what happens
Sparking interest as a threat really what that pig meant
Is that I was profiled by my
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