Lyrics:
the brave
Jersey reads Kaepernick
Try to trade places
And maybe you'd be more passionate
Picture your daughter's face and a policeman bashing it
Misusing
Swift to call you a traitor
'Cause you're swift to love Taylor
Now we got bad blood with our neighbor
Who's wrong, who's right
Every Sunday we're
fake, I swear they full of hate
I swear to tell the truth 'til I'm in the grave
Shots-shots fired, everybody quiet
Tryna hear the preacher, he ain't
Cracked open a egg and cut my thumb,the blood came out faster than I cum.
Got Some patience,now I’m waiting for the
The thing you promised,that you
the madness
Three inches more
My hair is a forest
I don’t need none of
Y’alls violence
Check your time
Homie we timeless
Lay low for a while
And you’ll find
Swingin' with this here stud you need practice
I'm leaving floods of blood on your mattress
I'll leave you holdin' your swollen backside and rollin'
a boat
In a river by the pharaoh's daughter
Must have been a black man
She raised him as her own son
How a black woman pass off a
White child as her own
Momma Mia! - flavor
Better keep it playa you know that I be peeping shit
3rd eye mind dear, E. Cleaver-ish
Chichin Itza to leaning Pisa I hold my square
Jumped in the game late, ain't get to play JV
I penetrate lanes, but death come by three's
Veni, Vidi, Vici
It ain't nothing in between
Pop shit, we can
the Iceni:]
In the aftermath of our defeat at Mandeussedum, I was captured by Romans with
a veiled intent... (though three of them died at my hands in
The soil's fertile by the blood of the martyrs
We facin' a wretched death so the world can taste life
Cuz we've already unearthed that pearl of great price
believe my man since 3rd grade got sprayed
Bullet laced as he laid, chokin' up blood with no aid
Made money for the purpose of his daughter
Victim
by little inches
Now actress bitches suck my dick and do my dishes
+Kiss the Girls+ I'm world renown
For collecting bitches bi-coastally without Morgan
The circle of bones has been sealed,
Prepared for these most ancient rites.
Three virgin cunts arrested by chains,
Gut them like pigs,
Let their
satin shoes
My first pair of heels, the first of three
Mum said
Heels for occasions- today is an occasion
Actually, today is the biggest day of my life
club, shoot, stab, sell crack
Straight like that
We eat, sleep, shit street life
Straight like that
We get knocked by the same ?
Straight like that
We're talkin' about a thick necked man in the city
Build a pub a blood and sweat
Swears by God he'll stand by justice
He ain't stood by justice
very first taste was Briarwood green
Drunk on the world barely 18
Thought he was strong he was just mean
Soon he learned his lesson
We slowly walked by
the devil born him son
We dey ok, with Oluwa daughter
As true becomes pale and sicker
Colors change meaning
When blood becomes money
That was when niggaz
psalms of praise
I mean Whoever the son of man set free, is free indeed,
But whos daughter is this
She never followed these thirsty
Preachers of lust
I'm a gentlemen in my quiet quarters
Tuxedo game on point so hide wives and daughters
Tell Alicia Keys I know about a woman's worth
Shorty eyeing me
decorate the walls
Well, if one atom can destroy so much
So how much can destroy the man?
“Let's kill me on Golden Staircase” - says a daughter of the Rhine
Brothers on the corner sellin' junk
got held up by the hotties got the shotties in the trunk
You got the hard rocks wavin' glocks at the punks
Smoky, an burned down a tree
If I'm down by two, I'm going for the three
Im gonna pick tricks, don't fuck with the treats
Listen to my shit, yah don't
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