Lyrics:
Iron mall's at
I do what I can to Grab life by the Balzac
Where'd you get those rhymes man?
Hot off the press!
Where'd you get the beat man?
Hot off
swingin' in the saddle,
My guitar hangs by my side
Old Pinto's always willing,
As for me I'm never sad,
You'll find there beats an honest heart
In
with my baby
Down by the San Francisco Bay, hey, yeah
Yihay!
Yihay!
Oh! oh! oh!
Oh yeah, I don't give a lousy dime!
Gonna lose my mind!
But if
and never fell
I spent my time in a plush hotel
John-John Phenomenon, deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring
Prisoner five hundred and four, now against the wall
Return to your saddle, today nobody’ll see the world
Know the rules by the game or go
the mast
Like when you don't hear lighting but I see the flash
They don't hear my crying but they see me crack
And If you think I'm lying you better step
on a bike one time and saddle it (oh)
Ayo, her doctor workin' wonders
Damn, that's a big circumference (oh)
Girl wet, she don't need no lube
On the 40th
Your rhetoric will entice me
To write raps on my white sheets
Men at work in our Nike's
We're comfortable in out white tee's
I'm by myself with no
chilling with the crew
Well, I'mma piss her homies off
Saddle up, what is all that playing for?
I wanna run up and I'm good
Don't run up my patience,
Let me be by myself in the evenin' breeze,
And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees,
Send me off forever but I ask you please,
Don't fence me
the other side
I don't give a fuck I'll let y'all take a glimpse inside my mind
Enter at your own risk though, be careful what you find
I'm a grimy despot,
mamacita
I need them pesos
Devil wanna end my life
My angels
And my demons tugging
Just know whateva don't make you
Can't break you learn from your lesson
a photo-opportunity
I want a shot at redemption
Don't want to end up a cartoon
In a cartoon graveyard"
Bonedigger, Bonedigger
Dogs in the moonlight
Far away in my
Anytime I think about naija, my mind dey skip
Because day by day na so every sector just dey sink
People wey suppose talk, do like say dem no dey
Well, the first thing I want to say is??Mandate my ass!?
Because it seems as though we've been convinced that 26% of the registered voters, not
Just turn me loose, let me straddle my old saddle
Underneath the western skies
By myself, let me wander over yonder
Till I see the mountain rise
I
'm gonna get 'em
Away from my men
These jailbaits are never growing up
So I want you to blame me
I want you to despise me
I'd rather you to hate me
Than
"I don't need no woman to kiss me
And I don't need no man to stand by my side
I don't need to slake my thirst with whiskey
Don't need to shuffle
the best!
Told me break a leg...
All my peers said
I turned me into a wild beast as soon I got on stage,
Yah
Said I did it, by myself, don't need help
I done
me be by myself in the evening breeze
Listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees
Send me out forever but I ask you please don't fence me in
Just
bam, met a girl named Pam
I poke and thank you ma'am
Ain't no, drag in my bag
Gotta do me 'cause I don't play tag
Six-double-o hoop, costs loot
Hit
vagabond don in your city with nothing to lose
So gimme the loot gimme the loot!
So what's cash money
I'm paid pal e-checks and internet money
New school
dead -- it's my awful dread of the icy grave that pains;
So I want you to swear that, foul or fair, you'll cremate my last remains."
A pal's last
The Liks and WhoRidas
Trust no one, smash, with my family do or die
When we ride on by cartel, street gangs by bail makes mail
Won't stop, I sell, I
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