Lyrics:
of a stick
Live in the jungle
But never comin' less than thick
You sorry maggot
You need to learn a lesson from me
The funky brother causin' trouble chief R Y
not to live like a thug
I dun' ran all my obstacles over
I'm crushin' ya' head
I ain't talkin' bout bone
Got the rock in my hand
I'm ready to roll
Stack
This is less than zero, don't be a hero
Nigga I'm a pharaoh, with double barrels
Goose bumps, hair rose, when I shoot these arrows
at your Camaro,
slow
And still twist your tongues up
Rock the house from night
Till the sun's up
Cause it relly ain't
How much you say
it's what you sy
I got no fuckin'
Is y?all ready for Twenty-0-7, it?s now another drought
Everyone?s a killer, wow we buggin out
Since 86 showin the crowd what I?m about
And they
Stiffer than a Kano kick
Ol' mark ass busters
Y'all ain't on shit
Tip of the iceberg
Y'all ain't on tip
Hollow tips out the F-N
Bae go snitch
And hurry up
changing
i am leaving
i am leaving
a loner a loon
howling at the moon
write it in the sky
rock n roll will never die
and
i thank you very much
if you don't
flesh can you give m
Cy not really cock buckshot bullets ain't strickin nothin where they get em from I
Murder y'all bloodclots snitches think ima gonna
the land
And rock-n-roll was young, ya'll be damned
But we were four and yeah four were we
Hey guys, it's a symphony, it's a symphony.
Jelly smeared across
like your mother
Other's have tried to ride the beat
Like a triple X pornstar
Take it to the R-O-B-I-N, I'm out
And that's what it's all about
When
just like Marley
Spent all that bread on Givenchy
Your b****es more less be basic
My b**** fly private rock fly s***
That 911 she driving in it
Off
Who wan come try, dis-respect
De mother yon chop upon dis head (chop man)
Mother knows every style, oh-wayyy ohh
The champagne drink, rock-n-roll
worry
Making me deam stacking up that man for CREAM
Torch the green have you all open like beam
Hear me ya'll so 'n when you gimme yo just
to be a kid and play
To this day I pay homage to the Gods, to the greats
Never stolen, I'm from Maryland
Where they shoot you in the dark of the night
on
I be that, girl who straight pop from the N.Y.
Doing my thing, all day, yeah it's her
Nicolette on the track, matter fact, bring it back
Tell me
just might be in your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood
I'm
bringing nosie in the wranglers
Rock all the heads big times and alzheimers
Shot the pill while I drop skills up in Brazil
Now the pitch
Lord save us
Come through shawty I ain’t sleepin na na na
You n I, insomni
Talkin all night shawty tell me everything
It’s just you n I
You my Ride or die
through your clothes
My niggas is all large like a Jewish nose
Hold more arms than a hookah bowl
Y'all motherfuckers ain't been nice since
The Eagles won
Bape
Just to view the body slumped in his state
Yo, my opps took so many friends from me
I got more hate for them
Niggas than Ted Bundy drama on my mind
I'm spending time like money and my wage is hourly
I'm clever cause I stay grounded after an ounce of tree
Take a breath of Sour D, work all night I got
of the night
Like Christopher Nolan, for talking out your colon
Catch my rolling with the realest
Lyricism the illest, my chain is chillest sub zero
Far from
the roll you gon' play the coal in the winter
And if you get another fuck it, fuckin
no less than her circumfrence then I'm hosted in another bucket
I be
a trucker
let alone the skills I possess
And y'all gon' see by these mil's I possess
Never settle for less, I'm in excess
Not inexpensive DVS
To the two,
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