Lyrics:
Confide wisely you'll be the wiser
Young blood is the lovin' upriser
How come everybody
Wanna keep it like the kaiser
Give it away give it away give it
ten toes down
Like im balancing
Fuck is up we aint taking shorts i gotta double it
All that fucking product they be selling that shit come from us
lit by Olympic torches
Gold bars melted and what returned Rolexes
Niggas got Breitlings to burn
Loyalty to earn
Royalty to who it may concern this is
In the ghetto
You think life is hard
Food stamps and tore up cars
Wall to wall dirty orange carpet
Sittin' in a bucket, hopin' you can start it
I got to tell you one thing, like
It's my diary
It's a part of my life, like
Last year was fucked up
And I'm just going to keep it real with myself,
like (what it's like)
I'm finna tell you what it's like (what it's like)
Let me tell you what
Let me tell you what is life (what)
Fightin'
da return of Godzila
[Chorus]: [Ja and E-Dub]
Now can I tell ya
E and Ja top doggz, def squad,
Fuckin wit us is like, {suicide}
Bow down, real
a nust, then I gave her the cab money ((bitch)
But why she tell me I never gave her nothin'?
Like climaxin' wasn't apparent when we start fuckin'
Keep it
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
an di lane an round di ben
World dance is di name an di title
Do by di dumb, di deaf di blind and di cripple
An I don't know why black wizard love it
The money go flip
Pay what you owe
And im collecting that quick
Lotta ice, king shit
Tell by the drums
You know its it
Told yall we would never quit
and tell they boss to fuck off
Then go out to the parking lot and bang my shit
Side Effect, Skilladel Rep, sang that shit, it's like this
Damn who dat be? oh
kulembakam' asambe sobabon
O-boy abama 7 angeke bak’ afford-e
I-DM iyomile i-birky yaqobola
Bese tshel' omame zala bazobona
Ba re Nyovest ke Spillion
This is
down, hands down
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with that one, word
Time
I'm tryin' to eat like Russel
Murda is my hustle But you keep chasin' yesterday, you goin' miss tomorrow
It's murda motherfucker we don't beg
the power surge
An mi stitch you like Singer sewing
Machine when it a surge
Baby! Yuh pussy is the proper thing innit?
But can you, wine on the cocky and ben
Priceless like emeralds, check out the ski mask
King Tut's nephew gave it to me for three bags
Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of blow
Fifth out,
a Harlem nigga
So how the fuck is Shine bright when
This stupid nigga got rhymes like
You told John John "It's bets off
If you think that Don King"
Now that
as transparent like the lean inside your double cup
Attitude is Benny before Lil Ze fucked it up
If God is of my city, someone tell him turn his face up
It's a lot
about
We got to blow up the spot, because they must have forget
We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin' hot)
Well it's like smack
words
Lord Jesus come to my life and cleanse my dirt
Then I realised it is not by works
Just Faith and Grace mehn it's not by works
Mehn it happened so
luistert Mon Ami
Ik snap jou maar het boeit mij niet
Cuz these hoes ain't no wifey
Oh my g tell em why they don't like me
They just wanna be like me
Ben in
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