Lyrics:
gettin' jewels
I tell em' big up, big up! It's a stick up
Stick up! I stick and move!
And that's how we do
So IU, grab the gat and let loose
Yo, rat tat
clap
They applaud, they love me, my God
O'scadie sama'desta or maybe au revoir
A spree on Saint Henry, then back to Charles de Gaul
So I can get
with ya’
Dog it’s been nuts since we
Was taking little rusty pictures
Fuck you niggas, step on, step on up
Take your ass right back to school
Now with
this corner, MC Ryan D
And up next is 2Pacalypse
Yo I can rock it on a slow tip
Don't flip, cause I can do this
No shit, won't trip, ain't nothin'
and catch the monkeypox
I'm just sayin' y'all do know how it be gettin' spreadin'
I disrespect niggas every year and I don't regret it (I don't)
Let's talk
Yea
Woke up this morning like I planned the day
Peeled back my eyes
Opened my blinds and gave my thanks away
I have come closer to my God in such
told
This baby might live for a season
But she gave it up to the King called Jesus
Thank God for her faith I'm breathing
Couple years later I'm back in
For every black boy shot
By another black hand
It's war man
Sibling warfare
In god's land
Like hot damn
Where do I go
Where could I grow
Will it all end
the lyrics belong to ICE, You can call me Dad
You're pitchin' a fit, so step back and endure
Let the witch doctor, Ice, do the dance to cure
So come up
love it!
Jesus, I'm jealous of it, and beyond that
Ever since my folks passed on, I haven't gone back
Goddamn, I gotta get on that
¡Fo!
The milk has
she proper I'ma pop her, the ho hopper
It's back on the track
With big money, big nuts and a big fat chronic sack
So Daz, step up on the ass
she proper I'ma pop her, the ho hopper
It's back on the track
With big money, big nuts and a big fat chronic sack
So Daz, step up on the ass
circle (Never)
You see me him and sus up in one car then you know it's murder (Blrrrd)
Tryna get my mans bra just told me step back let me murk em (Step
past out cold
Aw man this is how it ends death came quick
My God i'll do anything just let me live
I wanna pray
But I can't pray, I never really done it
I smoke on leafs its sticks with me
They think my brother Bob the Builder cuz I keep a brick wimme
Smoking ZaZa Christmas tree, I pray to God cant
and
Step out my groove and let out my tools
The hammer kill, the hammer
Will make you stop
Drop and roll like you slipped
On a banana peel
Live by the code
bring down the wrath of God on this Nation
Those were her first words
Then she went home and slept on it
And then the following day said "How much do you
to the
Looking at the media they say I got a baby
On the way by Nicki I'm
Thinking the media crazy
Young nigga getting to the money
Dreams Worth More Than Money it
I stick 'em, huh,
I'll leave 'em lookin' like a rape victim,
Any girl who steps to it,
Ends up gettin' their stomach pumped like Rod Stewart,
I do
Yea, ouuuu
Make a hit in the room when the lights off
When it's niggas in here throw my vibe off
Don't you leave the back door man them snake vibes
bad
That it's not even a fad to do them, so screw them
Let's talk about the good jam
The cream of the crop that you should believe in mushrooms
And I'm
to say
They only feel you when you pass away
We tried it all is what the doctor say
God take him home is what the pastor pray
Smiling heavy but I'm not ok,
menace to society)
But I'm not that fuckin bad (Uh yes you are)
In fact ima take it church on y'all fuck niggas
(What?)
Let's Go
Can't nobody do it like my
to got me losing blessings
GOD said he'll take the next two steps if I take the first (I did)
But in it to pick and sellin the spur
From under my feet,
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