Lyrics:
talking ice cream
Niggas boogie now only smoke designer weed
Niggas up now and we blowing them hunnits
Now the bad bitches they come by the dozens
Still
plug you'll be up
Feel like everybody's making it by faking it
On link up with Ski masks trying to make a hit
On GRM in a bentley with a hard bodied
highway drivin both ways
Fillin every lane
Credit card Max-well, Ghislane
Disdain make me wanna
Just Bane
Bitch I'm just Bane
Ooh
Aaah u think darkness is
tased by the bacon, this fucking charlatan
Ought to be tossed off the roof of a church in Charleston
The worst sort of human in the universe, bar none
by James Clerk Maxwell in the 19th century.
In addition to these laws, there are many other principles that are important in physics, such as the laws
On a man-made lake, there's a sheet of thin ice
Where unskilled skaters, couldn't figure-8 twice
At 16, uncut, direct from the cult
Head
be a
Legend like Will was a legend
But I'm not an actor, put that in my will
Gimme a second uncut coke
Lyrics what I'm stressing
She want the raw so I
on the top
Copper heads on the bottom
9 millimeter, gimme gun fever
Cold cold drink, Arm got it by the litre
(what else?)
Holla at ya dog, realest hustler
uncut like the rawest coke
And fuck rhymes when it's crunch
Time your whole squad'll choke
The whole block bananas
To get I stay by myself and
Hit
ballin guru ass type shit you
Can relate to, wake to, `scape to when it`s sunny
Ride by, slide by, get at a honey
I know these streets like I know my
it`s sunny
Ride by, slide by, get at a honey
I know these streets like I know my dick
I can tell you who the nigga is that`s about to get jacked
I'm being eaten by lust
No bone movies
No bone movies
No bone movies
Inspiration that's blue and uncut
Can't kick the habit obsession of smut
I'm being eaten by lust
No bone movies
No bone movies
No bone movies
Inspiration that's blue and uncut
Can't kick the habit obsession of smut
hear is what you get, from a nigga like me
Uncut, raw shit, all I know is the streets
[Soulja Slim]
I got these niggaz wearing soulja reeboks and soulja
the percussion
Blast you fast there go production
Trust, took my top hat off by all means
Lay the funk {shit} down from New Haven to Queens
My stage persona,
von der Wassermelone
Digga, Maxwell, der Nigga macht die Miezen nass (bum, bum)
Super-Soaker-Drive-by ausm Schiebedach (blah)
Wir dealen mit Hasch,
and the kids all felt happy!
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brothers better move on
You brought your wack style, from Trader Horn
Grand Puba Maxwell, not on the Hollywood tip
Here comes a brother more than *2 Legit
come around here no more
Sometimes I wonder if I'm still alive
Six feet down at age 25
Maxwell Leather Demon rock hand jive
I came down like water
Welcome to the meth lab, listen, it's time to cook
Not confessions of a video vixen, we by the book
Start the fire, I can tell what you thinkin' just by
first on my block with .40 caliber glocks
Similarities to my uncut, they ready to rock (ready to rock)
'Cause everybody wanna ball, nobody wanna get
Athlete's Feet
Duck Down - breathe, pure uncut
I can bag it in dimes, (Freakniks) like (Beat Street)
A-T-L, beat-beat, what the deal?
You (Okay) like Ciara,
Weightless falls
Honeysuckle
Strangers
Strange this
Lights from pages
Paper thin thing
Protected by the naked eye
Pearly sunrise
Nearly
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