Lyrics:
the planet's core
We set things up to mine an ore
Of unknown strength
To bolster our ranks
It should have brought us a new age
Of ever expanding pirate space
But
quick
Fore it be bygone and forgone, our place and life
I fear we must get ready, brace and strife
Sea levels rise and the skies be gettin' dark
Takin'
quick
Fore it be bygone and forgone, our place and life
I fear we must get ready, brace and strife
Sea levels rise and the skies be gettin' dark
Takin'
to blaze one
I be puffing the finest Of marijuana
But dyckman is where
The Hayes from
Welcome to New York City
You make it here for sure
You make it anywhere
meant but I gives a fuck
What goes around comes around, they should have ducked
We open fire on the whole motherfuckin crowd
Jumped out started beatin
guess
My presence was God's gift
For this battle y'all see
How long we waited?
I held it in, sat up here constipated
This 'bout to be some hard shit
Hard
scopin' out like a hunter
I'm tryna see which of them I'm takin home
Look at her, look at her, I like her, go get her
Fuck it, go get them, let all of them
be on on my block
We poppin a cop with a Glock
Even them young niggas givin shots
We gives a fuck about a copper, gettin our propers
By burnin cops
murdered by west side Crips on June 5th, 1972
"Say, man, ain't that Lil' Country over there cuz?"
"If it is, his ass gon' be layin' in a blood river"
she's afraid of what she needs
She should be here with me
She should be here with me
But I don't make it easy, I'm no day at the beach
Just an old road
long, too long)
I don't like to dream about gettin' paid
Last night I had a dream
Felt so good it had to be
Me and my homies were gettin' paid
The rabbits are being shot by a hunter
I tell him off but this is a blunder
Should I be telling off a man with a gun?
He doesn't know I'm the King's
street
Years ago, I rocked that joint
I say what's up to my homies from Hunter's Point
We go a long way back, it's always been like that
In the days
please
Tell the Chi Town he freeze they don't give a fuck if it was DT's
They be up like the sea breeze on CC's
And they handin' out these murders like
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
'll never go hungry with these fish, so bold
But wait, isn't treasure meant to be sold?
You're right dude, and it's always nice to have gold
Maybe we should
like were shaq then
Shaking it up when alone
And we laugh round ash from tales told by lakes
While bonfires aid socially prone situations that boosts
doctor
And if me and Ren's on the mike it's like propaganda, no doubt
"Boy you should've known by now" ..
Compton's in the house
Yeah, it's time to put
got me losin' my mind
No, I can't drink without drinkin' about you
Gettin' drunk's just a waste of my time
I know by now I should be movin'
You got it goin' on, what-what?
I used to be scared of the dick
Now I throw lips to the shit, handle it like a real bitch
Heather Hunter, Janet
and catch the monkeypox
I'm just sayin' y'all do know how it be gettin' spreadin'
I disrespect niggas every year and I don't regret it (I don't)
Let's talk
You been gettin high
We been gettin higher
I hate it when Im drivin and I drop my fuckin lighter
Yung js back mixed the lyrics with some fire
Hunter
in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor,
in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor,
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