Lyrics:
know where you standing
Check those you standing with
And people that they came with
Gotta know who you sitting with
And also those you drinking with
A man built a wall
That was nine meters tall
To keep the people out
But they built tunnels
That acted as funnels
Was a waste of time no doubt
They
needed
People never know the truth sometimes you gotta let em in
I got like 7 psychopaths they're on my mind like all the time
I never get a break never
to find
I got people waiting for me
But I really don't got all that time
I ain't really been happy with mine
One two what I paid for
Put that girl right
vosso rap e caro, mas vos da prejuízo
O meu chão esta liso, sim aquele que eu piso
People nas ruas comigo e tudo o que eu preciso
Msquad tou la a cuidar
You claim to be a stepper
Bet you couldn't step a meter in my shoes
I be thugged out
Always got a heater in my Trues, uh
Solid by myself
Don't need
Life!
Yeah yeah
My people
This are be a likkle digression
See as I dey run run run
I run my race with patience, patience
They say the slow
downtown
You better stand two meters apart
Hysteria's all around
It's all for the good of your health, boy
Unless you wanna go six foot down
For I always
grew up with nothing, I'm getting these racks
These people respect me, I'm telling them facts
I'm selling em packs and I'm dabbing on wax
She sucking me
Yeah, these people be dick-riding with no price
Still got fishy lips even though you moved
Whittlesea ain't gonna change
What they even think of you
Wrap
a.
Fifty Caliber they damage.
A Teflon in it a, a old odd meter.
Fifty caliber the abominationsher.
A salt peter, a them put in it a.
And now a beer
"Fuck all of you non-believers" (Fuck 'em)
Don't bother texting me or calling either
I gotta stay away from toxic people (Yup)
Heart cold, you could say I
mas
(Neh mô amigo)
Quer beber do meu copo
(Neh mô amigo)
Ainda quer cruzar no meu crib
(Neh mô amigo)
Se enturmar com o meu people
(Neh mô amigo)
Quer
People call me Taxi
Taxi
People call me Taxi
Taxi
Passengers, please get in
Where do you want to go?
Airport please, super fast
Climb in,
scared, don't be afraid)
Waiting on the borderline (don't be scared, don't be afraid)
Don't be afraid of them people
Don't be afraid of the evil
They
count in the booth
And your flow stays submerged in the fountain of youth
And no doubt the truth I'm off the meters
Everybody co-signing even
count in the booth
And your flow stays submerged in the fountain of youth
And no doubt the truth I'm off the meters
Everybody co-signing even
had a mother but he never felt she loved-ed him (loved-ed him)
People used to speculate was it because of them
That he grew up chewing more than just
the circumstance
Thought can always make you dance
Like you got the heebie-jeebies or a hotfoot
The bass is low on the meter, less than zero
So while I'm
Directfully elect her if there aint no push
We're overloading meters recieving secrets from the feds
As we leave the people's body like Eugene Fitzgerald
the meter
(Rampage)
Yo Bus, me and Spliff, we got heaters
Everything's allright, lets get drink up inside of Cheetah's
Go up in Cheetah's...
(Spliff Star)
is der shit Außerirdische nennen mich Betachrom
Zeit is Geld, wie schnell kannst du Idiot auf 50 Meter flown?
Tote Materie in bunten Klamotten
Ich rap
Please don't bother me
I'm off lean margarita with a bad mamacita
And a bag off the meters
But I'm spazzin' on people
Splashin' on people swaggin'
seen it all, my people still in these streets
So I'm only rappin' what matters to we (Tally)
Lately, sufferin', sketchy government
Evil, illegal,
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