Lyrics:
Click-click in your face, boom, everywhere we are
And we know what we do what we do is heavy, ma
Look, I talk about the B-E record stars
And my campaign
chance for you
to get me on the phone
Anytime, anytime
you can call
There's no need to carry on
I don't break easy, break easy, yeah
By now my mind is
(*talking*)
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in y'all face
[Slim Thug]
I got too
Like if I just speak on it, would the people go buy it?
Fuck it just do it for self, I am demand and supplier
I trial by fire, I am the man
But I'm
wish we could hit the Ave like we used to
Dime, nickel, 20 bag like we used to
Ride with my dawgs, moving cross the States
Die by my word, that's
When you give, give to the Lord
Give in love, give in faith
Give with joy and the smile on your face
Give as the Lord has given to you
How you give
Music by: Daniel Trejo Jr., Jessie Santos, and Robert Garza
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I can feel you standing next to me like you always were
Did I accomplish anything
Sweet treat. Let her beat me in the race.
Let her kiss my face. Lasers come out of her eyes and she makes me rise to the occasion.
Vacation every day,
like plaid
But I got 'em spinning out of control, no Taz
Too many devils to deal with
Currently camouflaging the coat of chameleons
Blend, tricked by
question it
But it bothers me, our scars are currency by which we're measured
Like let the record show who let it slip and who held it together
Cutters
saying "I'm just saying hey"
Now little by little texting you from day to day
Suddenly we start saying "What you doing, babe?"
And "Baby I can not wait
me, dirt tastes dusty
My demons push me and rush me
They got me by the throat like a goat
So I wrote these notes that everybody can see
You know
But nevermind that old money, I'm tryna get a new buck
Buy the nubuck, fresh size 12
And ain't nobody help me - we did it by ourselves
Inspiring
fingerprints,
No face.
Gone without a trace
Their air is refreshing
Pulling out your intestines
Lips on the dirt
Blessed by the worm
Swallow your teeth
(*talking*)
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in y'all face
[Slim Thug]
I got too
pants?
If my brain go missin, I'll be damned
The one ripped by the wind
Instant implant
How we see what we thought was nothing before
Now the lost
You think you've won by kicking mud in my face
What did you think it would change?
Whether I'm here or I'm gone
You're still a joke, a hypocrite, you
Silent rejection
Whenever you see my face
But deep inside
Your glances burn
Liquid release
Is running down my neck
Deceiful warmth
Floods in my
My history bruised by 400 years of slavery
Every day the tragedy resounds in the depths of my memory
Trough over the years I’ve learnt to speak
Once there was a holy place
Evidence of God's embrace
And I can almost see mercy's face
Pressed against the veil
Looking down with longing eyes
a game in my vein
[Verse 1: Mac]
Murda murda I wrote it in braile
Uncut, lyrical dope, certified by my scale
The homicide rapper, there'll never be
(*talking*)
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in y'all face
[Slim Thug]
I got too
The fast much reach an end
Lying face down on the cold stone
And they give their all to you
But their all is slipping through your hands
Oh my
Our faces were forgotten, the unrecognizable
It's a mystery in this paradox
In a time we were abandoned to a maze of miserable
But that time has been
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