Lyrics:
a swim and
I came out too damped
The clock flying by the sun been shining and beaming
I'm drying up realize how I enhanced
Went from a demon kid to a young
deswegen nicht geh'n
Habe stets überlegt: Was mach' ich
Um euch zu flashen?
Dass die Kids den Bezug zu
Der Kunst neu entdecken
Und auch von den Heads den
Honey don’t go letting that joker get you down
There aint a girl on this block that ain’t been played by a clown
Man WORD what I heard about your wife
the evils
Show all the people, lead us to freedom
Toxic when the song spinning, gotta have a Glock in it
Lucy made the contracts plotting on yo block with it
know it (You don't Know it)
I don't get paid to show my feelings, so on my brothers I won't show it
I do this for my hitters, if you a shorty, then come
Hello, how can I help you?
Hi, my name's Dave Burd, I have an appointment today
It's probably under 'Lil Dicky,' actually
I'm a, I'm a rapper, so
a new sherriff in town
And it ain't Reggie Hammond 2Pac:
Now shit's constantly hot, on my block
It never fails to be gunshots
Can't explain a mother's
She caught the bus at 5:06
That's in the AM for all you little trust-fund kids.
And it's a 45 minute trip
If she ain't in by 6, she'll catch
punk, slack up.
Watch your weak posse before they get smacked up.
One by one, two by two, three by, Yo P
[Parrish]
What's Up E.D.?
Pass
nap-sack
Watch'n my people rise and fall, like the Nasdaq
We got some real wars, and they right here at home son
War 1, our young ones, run'n the block wit
Uncle montelly yo...
May you please read us a story please
Nah,
I don't feel much like telling a story today kid
Please, read us a story
I said
baby toting poles, he don't Know no better
On the block, in the streets, yeah I Play for keeps
Niggas toting poles, just for show, They ain't go blow
New whip don't know where the top is
New bitch that hoe always topless
Two whips make sure both them spotless
I don't wanna lie but most don't got
YOU'RE ON MY MIND TODAY
[X4]
Duffle bags in the limousine no 20s kid
Imma be a star - give a fuck what these honeys think
[x4]
Starin' at my walls
was famous
My naked wrist look like it got
Hit by a couple of paintas
Im gettin money but the fact
That im gangsta nevea changes
I goy my Locs on waitin
him the new Jay's
Swear to God homie this was Obie's cool days
BMX'ing up the block with the tennant living next to him
Shooting hopes, who got hops?
if not, where the hell did it go?
'Cause here I sit in Lucifer's den by the dutch oven just choosing to sin
Even if it means I'm selling my soul,
Back in the day,
Growing up in Hollis Queens New York,
I used to play in the day til the day got dark,
And everyone around me knew everybody else,
Yeah
Y'all know what this is
JQuest
New kid on the block, coming in, killing shit, I'm hot like presto (Hot, hot hot)
Not phased by these lame
over mouse clicks
You wanna' be one of them
You wanna' be one of them
I'm not just another kid in Chicago
Sorry I can't hang today or tomorrow
Do
sayin'? You know you my nigga, kid
I'ma always come through for you, baby
Yo man, you gotta understand, this shit is real though, man
All the time, word
sayin'? You know you my nigga, kid
I'ma always come through for you, baby
Yo man, you gotta understand, this shit is real though, man
All the time, word
Christ
That's right I said it I won't apologize
There's no rhymes to waste cause lives are at stake
Only righteous by faith that's why I swallow pride
and fishing
Been about the block, whipped all the cars on the wish list
G class or G shock
Every other week i'm frontin with a new watch
Ironic cah the timing
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