Lyrics:
[Cocking of a gun, followed by gunshot repeated throughout.]
Bone thugs-n-harmony. I know you niggas been waitin' for this for a
long time. Well, here it
at son dun? Are you done done dun?
Cuz I got this blunt and another one
A whole bunch of em. Smoke a blunt or sum
Bout to kill a fuckin ounce cuz I'm down
know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twisted And you can see by the look of my face
Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it tangle it
dense like haze
You saw my past and claim that your intentions ain't the same
No criminal I know pleads that he's guilty right away
By the time you're put
through the peep hole
I'm lovin' you down freak as I
Shoot through the city like a rumor
Not soon enough, to stop 'em from spreadin' the news
Paper
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sipping, E&J got my mind flipping
I'm bugging, digging my ways out of holes by hustling
Get that loot, kid, you
We post up
With ski masks
In the warzone i took they lives i just let 3 mags, off
We smoke up
I relapse
Jump onto the back of my rocket ship
came (Just came)
Niggas taking the wave
Just let em have fun with it tell em to run with it (Ha yeah yeah)
I got some coke at my sister's
I got a gun in
do-or-die, homicide
But tell me the reason for lost lives
Could it be we all caught up in a scandalous system?
Fallin' through the cracks, blinded by
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
a carton of Camels non-filters
I'll see you on the ground, take it easy"
Actually, it'd be more like this, "This is your Captain speaking"
"Smoke 'em if
Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sipping, E&J got my mind flipping
I'm bugging, digging my ways out of holes by hustling
Get that loot, kid, you
and criminal y'all fags salute
I'm in the streets while y'all sweet like a bag of fruit
And I stick to my timberlands like I'm maganoo
Ya man lookin like he
damage on our quest for cabbage
They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it
Most wanted by the population murdered you for it
Exploit your weakness
damage on our quest for cabbage
They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it
Most wanted by the population murdered you for it
Exploit your weakness
and shooter like Harden & Chris
Damn right Stylz back for another one
That last track with a joint was a lot of fun
What's wrong didn't know I smoke a little
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
to police
I smoke on OG, I keep it on me
You don't want no smoke, nah, but I give that for free
Hit 'em in his mouth, damn, now he got lockjaw
He ain't
you're not tuned in
Peace for the ones who love, and let live
I won't die by no gun I'm done, the vile ends (violence)
So I just smoke and worry less
Aiming at my competition Ima let em roast
Talking all the shit because you really do the most
Nothing but a hater I could tell by what you post
died an left em bare
Never poor, but never had money
Last thing dad said, it was really quite funny
Girls, please make sure you have fun
I've booked you
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