Lyrics:
leave a trace
Now drums got blood
cnd it's up to no good
Gotta find a better way
Guess it's just me trying to be
Out of second place
But I thought I'd
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4,
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I immigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean
Dominican Republic! I
I'm lucky number seven! I'm in a happy place...
The sun is always shining and there's always a smile upon my face!
I see a penny and I pick it up,
charges yes that's accurate
Was never a second choice or ever in second place
Spilling all this heat in the booth while the feds trying to investigate
Fall
that I can change your life
One, two, three, four, five seconds
One, two, three, four, five seconds twenty four-seven
Come with me, you need
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
the only next level
I start to slip, I lose my place, the crowd gets to heckle
Must be another way
Another road to the medal
And I feel like I can't get by
that works with me he's so damn lazy
Sit's around all day drinks coffee and tea
He expects all the work to be done by me
And sometimes I wonder what they
love)
Find a place in an empty space
Yeah, let's start a party
Dance away all the pain
Ain't it much better when we do it together now, now, now
don't wanna start this out Complaining
But how come my partner's
English is their second language
Oh well
I trust that God knows what he doing
So me K Nut
Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.!
Move y'self to go again
Cold water in the face
Brings you back to this awful place
Knuckle merchants and you bankers,
Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.!
Move y'self to go again
Cold water in the face
Brings you back to this awful place
Knuckle merchants and you bankers,
Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.!
Move why'self to go again
Cold water in the face
Brings you back to this awful place
Knuckle merchants and you
a ticket, bitch, I'm on the way, yeah
Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah (yeah)
Tryna fuck with real niggas, commas in the safe
Gotta do what it take,
There are ways to get there
If you care enough for the living
Make a little space make a better place
Heal the world make it a better place
For you
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
up the plug, but I found my outlet
My eyes untied I can see the whole atmos
Fear in these niggas hearts ie KG
'Cause I'm the big ticket that's why they
no second time to appreciate
First of all, you better count your blessings
When you got C.L. now you got bad boy, your connections
In return,
Eyy
Nigger we balling
Twenty four seven Twenty four seven
Twenty four seven Three six five
Nigger we balling
Twenty four seven Twenty four seven
I stay with it
Too many pussyholes carrying weapons
I'm so icy, man wanna pree me 24/7
Manna got Megaman queffers
Manna get dropped in 21 seconds
1998,
We need authorization to land.
Major, major? Landing co-ordinations.
We are now ten seconds from touchdown.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
only been seven minutes
I'm buying tickets to heaven
Fencing with white pickets
We ate tea with J rice (facts)
Got us up to new heights (facts)
It's
be getting payed for you work in a months on gang
You be hustling out all day
Sellin' tickets to get on stage kissing ass tryna' get some place
Away
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