Lyrics:
of Usher
Why is that other sound The House
not hidden by of Usher
echoes of the storm? shall stand.
The House
But
Smoking weed, true indeed
Sick emcees presented by tecca neez
Check it out
Ain't nobody busting like the nigga with a gun up in the middle
rivers of Olympian laughter
Past the three steps leading up from the street
I where the paint on the door
Was all flaking and faded
And numbers hung loose
bankroll
Im a big star
Im surrounded by
Some niggas that
Tryna get by
No handouts
Just the better routes
Im just tryna run it
Up don't bring me down
I need
In the center of the darkness
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By
driving a Trolley
Roll on da track like I’m driving a Trolley
These niggas rap but flow on a Track like dey drivin a jonny
If I get my foot in the door just
know how shit travel, word of mouth, have them kick-in boys all in my house
Knockin' down my glass door, tryin' to rip up my marble floor
But ain't
are justified by the means
When Jack's on the scene
Track the movement, don't lose it
Cause if he come through the back, he attacks
Crack, cocaine,
tracks
He grabbed her by the hair, she broke his jaw it cracked
More cops arrived, they both bloodied down by the five
Wildest niggas just smilin'
commanded, had a vision of my uncle sitting down
By himself, meanwhile he's breaking down my physical health
Chronicle inseperable thoughts, to my head
98
an ethereal journey unfolded as Fuzz and Fin embarked on an epic quest.
Each track of the album acted as a door, leading them into uncanny realms, strange
Heads to the sky
c million tiny eyes staring down
We gather tight, We gather round
cnd set hell fire to the ground
It goes off and changes light
You
On the banks of the river by the railroad track
And we kept chickens in a pen in the back and everybody said we was po' folks
My daddy was a farmer but all he
Twins (repeat 3x)]
Fuck that one
I got my Nina gun pistol!
Down on they brain
[Verse 2: D-Roc]
I make you want to pop that thing girl when the bass
Twins (repeat 3x)]
Fuck that one
I got my Nina gun pistol!
Down on they brain
[Verse 2: D-Roc]
I make you want to pop that thing girl when the bass
We put bests to a 3 note motif
You sound like lynus on piano keys
Good grief
Tied up in the tempo
Dragged away with two kicking feet
We mastered
Prada, count up nigga
1,2,3,4,5
All my bloods, they survive
And I'm a Samurai for the calls
I might be bad like a boss
I might end up down with my click
shawty think she stealth more like 10x3
& she say her name is Jackie but she looks like a Gina
The chronicles of player until the boy found a keeper
Like
that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G
down sizzlin
Got a hundred hidden guns in the wall where I live
So the only way I'm fightin for the wall is they comin to my crib
Double-are
Yo, why can't I ignore The things I've never seen but known as happened before
My mind's trapped in a lore but I'm always asking for more
Three
I'm saying, the vet, not the pet
Dig this here man
Like my nigga Cashball, you know what I'm saying, me and DeAnte say
Man, it's "stacks, tracks
I wasn’t black, I didn’t grow up poor
So up yours
Up doors and knock down doors ’til
I get three downed doors
3 Doors Down, "Kryptonite"
Shit, you
to the train
When I heard a female
That was calling my name
She said Cayne
I watched her run down the street
So I stopped in my tracks
Cause I'm down to meet
She
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