Lyrics:
the city
We was in the Bells
We about to show you what the shit is now
We don’t, we don’t listen
We don’t, we don’t listen
We don’t, we don’t listen we
Play the shit you known for, Doe Boy
Everybody, everybody, stop it
Let's go
Yeah
Doe Beezy
Now tell me who want the smoke with us
Body for
worry if we fall in love
We will never touch the ground
Yeah, but all I wanted was she
The only type to make me believe
That love is real and not
plays me, I just write, the right lines
While keeping tight, the ones stuck, by my side-
Who said this is easy? This is just how I learned to move-
Mother told me stop rapping bout these drugs & fucking bitches
How can I stop
When I'm on drugs
And I'm fucking bitches
Shits so real gota love my
Deep down, I need you right here
With you fighting by my side, I could never be scared
Again, I can tell you how I feel
I tell you what is real and then
loud like them riots
And it's still ghost even if that food quiet
Real rap, cah you ain't gotta tell me
You were raised by pricks
Wouldn't last long like
on to the next one
This ain’t like Jay Z this is like REDRUM
This is like dead nuns
Hanging by they necks son
I am American Monsta, you best run!
American Monsta,
that (Whoooo)
I bought a pint, you know I had to sip
Real nigga trill 'til the casket dip
You could tell that I'm a
Rebel from the bezel 25 and still
planting the seeds
On god im gon get it by whatever means
High expectations im high off my dreams
Either in or you out
There is no in between
For those
you hear what happened to Parvez?
Shit, boy, it's getting real, man
You know when my man was shottin' and everything?
They didn't care about him,
the way the Army play, we can never die
Reborn after death, we can't let it slide
Throw my dirt by my lonesome, I'm the lone gunman
But I got shooters,
everybody about that shit girl
I once knew a bitch by the name of Jill
I used to fuck her everyday cause she was on the pill
I didn't wear no rubber or no
boulders
Rollin with my chip Motorola
Blazer all fucked but I ain't walkin
Head feelin light cause my stomach startin to talkin
As I roll by hoes yellin
awful, that taste-terrible.
You asshole, you shit.
Well, I know you think it's a real drag,
To suck my cunt when I'm on the rag.
Quit making up
you need to heal
I see your stress come take our test
Come on this shit is real
you need help (x8)
I went downtown to look around
And see how people
made this whole joint for you, Carolina
And isn't it wonderful to be alive
Real deep shit on her mind
?Let's kill the world take over everything?
to look both ways I hit the gas pedal
Now my "Mission" is real like Special Ed
Gettin shot at with a shotty and I wish I had a jet
to hit, maximum thrust
for you your flamethrowers
Your tunnels and your tech
I studied code because I wanted
To do something great like you
And the real tragedy is half
feel
If it's real
I spent too much damn time Looking for Mrs. right
All I ended up with was mistakes Now my heart is still buried in a Grave
Guarded by
I see you Speedsta you killing them son
Vele le tletse man
Me and Malum going real hard right now
DJ Speedsta OkMalumKoolkat
The combos are
sod
.. please nigger stay behind the line ?
smoking on a green shit
..we are up in the hotels yeah hiltons
.. yeah i am for real
i am so high i am just
for better days (hey)
Only do it if it gets you paid
Manchester to the death of me, home of the brave
This is that great British shit 'cause I was
anymore I say listen
that cold hearted rose and hope that you grow the saddest thing is not see petal bloom and
witness growth, until u learn to trust
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