Lyrics:
(No one on the corner) got a bop like this
Can't wear skinny jeans 'cause my knots don't fit
No one on the corner got a pocket like this
So I rock
(No one on the corner) got a bop like this
Can't wear skinny jeans 'cause my knots don't fit
No one on the corner got a pocket like this
So I rock
ever an issue
Got into it with my mama just for being with you
I don't have the answers but tell you what I been through
Enemy knew my ways it was
a miracle"
And I say a miracle cause this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces, I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and CC Allah
Mr. Soul
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
eat that shit
Put on more mass than the North Pole
CHRISTMAS DAY OPEN UP MY PRESENTS
ALL I GOT WAS COAL
THAT'S OKAY, EAT THAT SHIT
I GOT MORE MASS THAN
the autopsy
Another got sloppy so I lit it in poppy
Smooth as Peabo, but don't like Lelo
For the grand finale I slip on like a Bally
C.L. and P.R.,
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
another now I'm moving slow Full me up I'm by the door Tried to run you know that I'm on go I told that bitch to bring her friend you know I set her
relax if you got a big bozak grab that
Like Mr. Long my brother from another mother
Yo check it out
(Bounce make it bounce make it
the ones that have burned
And you never got all that you've earned
Don't interrupt me, I speak to the lord
Heavenly choir, now we are in Church
In
started pacing in anger by what they did to my brother
Why can't we live in a world where we all love one another
Why them crackers always thinking that
relax, if you got a big bozak grab that
Like Mr. Long, my brother from another mother
Yo check it out
and Arkansas
Maine, Alabama, and Panama
All mixed together and having a ball
Yeah, we went out last night
One thing started leadin' to another
Out last
So if I fall, could the choir catch me?
I flew away, on a mountain, got tempted by Satan
Got bitten by a cobra, but the Lord took my venom
So who's
and Arkansas
Maine, Alabama, and Panama
All mixed together and having a ball
Yeah, we went out last night
One thing started leadin' to another
Out last
The Theme song to the Wire
Plays in the key of a key, in my Dboy attire
Devil in the hole Missippi Mass choir
Kanye through the wire as the firing
Lean bop dip slide
Money talk we don't waste no time
Girl I'm needing you by my side
Let the music take over your soul so baby just
Lean bop dip
to knock a sucker to the gutter
I empty my rhyme clip, and kick like a fat gat
El you got my back, so where's your black ass at?
[El Da Sensai]
I'll let
nous lèchent les bottes
Double dip recession my country at war
With 4 different countries can't feed our own poor
Who benefit from war companies with
relax if you got a big bozak grab that
Like Mr. Long my brother from another mother
Yo check it out
(Bounce make it bounce make it
skipping out now
I’ve got a cold
Bloody nose
You knows
I knows
Go fish
Gotta dip
Wanna ride my pirate ship
Got my weed not a sip
But fucking with that
for News Channel 6… (6… 6…)
Goodnight
I’m known by many names, I’m known by many faces (hehahaha)
Sly deSilva just the latest
Slither my way
wishing for real
My mama would shield
Me against the demons
I cannot expose aloud with my voice
Suicide a relief it can't be a choice
But when your soul
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