Lyrics:
down every inch of this brown stone
Fourteen days go by, I'm better on my feet
Keeping busy, let my vices take the lead
Never thought you'd be the one
overseas
My nigga Snoop from the Pound
Put me in the game
With a sweet chocolate brown
Ass beating by the Pound
To the sound of my ride
Gotti opened up
see that logo
You know the one that starts with D.R.O
D.I.A.N Google what I'm sayin'
Think before you speak the bed of lies that you lay in
Let self
sleep
Mr. Rippa, I lurk in the Stuy
Twist up the ganja when I wanna get high with my bredren
A buddha session, learn your lesson
Or get blasted by
Well I start at the top of the list
With my pretty eyes, a cute nose and these fat ass lips
My medallion sit in the middle of my tits
It's hit after
Well, I can spend all my time I think that’s probable
In a fantasy world that we both make
Now, I hope you can get it before words scape
That every time
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
but everything happens too fast to catch a second breath
Or a mother's life ambition, for her son to go to college
Shattered by a nameless bullet in
with the gang with a cross all on me and a bible by my hip
Heart strings
You heart me
Sleep on a bed of nails how I be wide awake
I'm in the Garden
[Aesop Rock]
Yo
I take 10 steps with a bed lamped vision
Study the disorders we've absorbed inside the village
I understand the plagues and shake
(Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da)
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up
This is fucking
Orleans
I play some blues, I play some rock
Yeah, I'm on fire, no I ain't gonna stop
I've got the fever in my soul
Yeah, all I wanna do is play rock n' roll
the shit
I ain't needing a pamper
She getting bent off the casa
Now she my amigo, I'm making it happen
I'm really breaking her spine in
She don't wanna waste
whole"
So I adopted a shame
Called what I couldn't control
Still, it was easier then
Before I had to survive
When I would lie in my bed
Imagine mom was
hips
Tasting her candy and taking a lick
I grab on her hips
Now
She wanna suck on this dick
In my bed we can fly
Hit it from the side
Make it tonight
She
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin'
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin'
Rappers like you talk bullshit
I told my boys there?s a new funky drummer in town
You?re trying to be like james brown
If I couldn?t be me, who would I
a love-love-love
A love like this sophisticated gangsta
Watch me thug like this
Snatch your bitch in the club like this
Seven zeros, need my pub like this
Stuck in
chip I got left is the one by my neck, 'cause I been puttin' 'em all in, and I
Gotta get my mind right
Gotta get my mind right
Gotta get my mind right
sauce sandwiches, and government cheese
Now I'm callin' on my Gz take ya dub and throw it up
Black and Brown in unity no more need for locin' up
Come
two, I got options now
In case you got it confused, you could choose
Brown, purple, mustard or blues
Might build a house up in the hills and hit like
bread
She got up on top but she gotta give head
She still in school so she give me the head
Then kicked her ass out she can’t sleep in my bed
I pulled out
I rock steady
Nail in the coffin like a Pedi
To alleviate my stresses
Shots with the devil that's never ending
Y'all play the game so good but it's
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