Lyrics:
a crime
I'm fine
So genius they calling me high
As I fly by high
Hi
Back to hospital, no I'd rather die
Why, why, do they try?
It's not me living the lie
I
my niggas'
Let's be friends, throw your hands in the air
There's no need to front
Let's see you just throw your hands in the air
Let's be
up deadly quick
Been betrayed by so many scared deep it's no helping me
Master mind i'm after mines they can't play me
Zulu ball invitation all white
eat you
I need to love someone just like you, you, you, you, you
But no matter where I look
Those other superstars won't do
You're like Rihanna, you're
brought
Them through the Alps
Catching the enemy completely by
Surprise and defeating
Them there are no Alps and
No obstacles that can stand in the
Way
you never done before
How could a brother be so hardcore
And still keep you on the floor like a maniac
That's your question? Well I'ma answer that
Pt.1
Throw it right back like miscommunication
I don’t need to call up fuck a reservation
All I do is show up open invitation
All she do is show
Steady climbing up
Make it to the stars
Mega superstar
I like stuntin' stuntin'
Did you get the message
She said do you love me
I said Yo No Se
Hustle now
[Jurassic 5]
Yo, we are no superstars
Who want to be large and forget who we are
Don't judge us by bank accounts and big cars
No matter how
Yeah
Too many hardcore mothafuckas out here in this business
Ain't gettin their proper loot
You know what I'm sayin?
(Right)
Check the technique
Feeling good inside
Cos your bitch messages me all the time
No surprise
Compromise
I'm wearing Christian Dior
Looking hardcore
She's tryna knock on my door
doin' a drive-by, I don't want no 9
Let's go, let's go sOS superstars
Step on shit nigga
can't say no
To all the gorgeous hairy chicks
I pay my dues
It's dirty, mean and raw
By now you'll know
I'm Mr. Jungle Law
[Cos.m.i.c]
Loop Troop 99' David vs. Goliath
CosM.I.C, Supreme, Promoe, DJ Embee
Check it out! (What?)
Hated by everyone
(There is no way that we
on
Make her stay on her knees
K's on Vs'
No lease
The money imma seize to meet my needs
Good deeds where I plant my seeds
Murder the beat
Hit me with da
I got the skully to my face (hardcore)
I got the skully to my face (hardcore)
cause anything can happen at the Carnival
(Yo make room, make room,
I got the skully to my face (hardcore)
I got the skully to my face (hardcore)
cause anything can happen at the Carnival
(Yo make room, make room,
still be free
And they will pay in sweat for every single drop you bled
And they will know you by the trail of dead
No one will give you an invitation
to a test
Havent been able to rest
I was making a mess
No time for the stress
I can’t put up with a fake
They need up a snake
Crawling Through the gates
From
no time for dummies
Forever runnin my lane you should stay in yours
Always in the game ea sports
Wit a body like that need you on floor
Keep it movin
outta my face got no time for dummies
Forever runnin my lane you should stay in yours
Always in the game ea sports
Wit a body like that need you on floor
but peacefully cause we think that peace is only got
by peaceful methods and that to fight the establishment
with their own weapons is no good,
because
like penis
Smell like death
Smell like demons
Smell like semen
That is disgusting
That is egregious
All of my brothers I know they be feening
But by no
unlimited warranties
Black Caesar, dating top divas
Diplomatic immunity, no time for a Visa
And just because, I'ma shoot them one by one
Got five sides
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