Lyrics:
A ha
They say you live by the knife
You die by the sword
They made a cross out of wood and nailed Him to the board
Recognizism what He did for our
A ha
They say you live by the knife
You die by the sword
They made a cross out of wood and nailed Him to the board
Recognizism what He did for our
whole fuckin click nigga, what the fuck you came for
I'm a ride with ya, or die with ya
Fuck it, we came this far, I ain't leavin without ya
Mr. magic
a rapper
Wodie she trippin
Better open your eyes before it's to late
You better dream quickly with that look in your face
Then what'cho gonna do, better
it to yourself
'Cause see, I ain't got time plus ain't in a mood for playin no fuckin' games
You cross me somethin and I don't get it I gotta lay it
I wanna ride
I wanna ride
I wanna ride through the night
Christian Dior, I get paid nine to five
Diamonds and pearls, I get her what she like
I wanna
it right
Or you'll be 6 feet deep by the end of my crime
Wanna be an enemy
You can meet my 9
For all these pussy boys
I don't go no time
Mix all
kid on the way
But if you ain't never been in my shoes, how are you gonna tell me what I'm doing is wrong
I gotta get this money
Ain't got much to say
sometimes you just sit and cry
Tryin' to think if love was meant for you
Oh, you're startin' to wonder what you're gonna do, baby
Oh, oh, round and round
hoes get
Yaya!
She just tryna' give me what I'm gonna get
I'm sober as a gopher
Poke her and then I'm over it
Okay!
And I ain't slowing it down
AE$OP CA$H [Verse 1]
3 more times I warn ya
Always check your 6
Cause we gonna put 9 on ya
You ain’t on my mind at all
I told my mans ignore ya
It’s
the track is in excellent shape, you're about to feel the ground pound folks as we get ready to rack 'em and stack 'em for hot laps
Dirt Racer whose gonna
have it
When they can do the very same, get up and grab it
But to think what I can do, they just can't grasp it
Multiply the goal, then divide just
I'm just your lollipop, sucker
Well my flavor's long lasting girl,
It ain't never gonna stop, no
Baby I'm a fool
Just a fool in love with you (I can't
the star 9 beat
Built like assassins
Got you thinking of creed oh geez louise
How many times are they gonna
Phone for the weed?
Hell no you can't suck for
prime
Born by the ocean
You know what I’m smoking
I’m always in motion
Steady sippin that potion
I got her open no cap
If I want it I take that
Ain’t no
what you is gonna be, 'n also what yo' rubberized madonna be s
At remindin' me of!
Sister ob'dewlla 'x', gather de mo' sensitive mammys together fo'
three
Grabbed lil' mama out of Central
When the clouds get low, where you need to
Be is right here in my lap, It's all yours
'Til the morning, I'm yours
never was gonna shine bright
Feel I can't keep it together speaking to you I'm just thinking just never
You be thinking you clever sneaky with ways
and told you Cousin Sue was eighty-nine
Please believe me, though what I say
May soon be inoperative, it?s true today
Please believe me, I?m very cool
a magical wine that i sip and i dine
Please dont not talk when you know that you wrong
I get outta my comfort , to make it back home
Dont fuck it up for
we don't YSL 'em
Hit the ceiling off the 911
If you scared, buy a dog, dial 911
Buy a weapon, get a nine or a MAC-11
My mack on eleven while you
Speak what I seek til I see what I've said
Imma get it no doubt tunnel vision ahead
This a prophecy
Bout, where I'm gonna, be
Speak into existence
what-what? "Pharaohs!"
A-O T-P get your wig split!
Pharaoh Clique, we bust your shit
You know it's no holds barred
With the bars we spit it goes: what-what
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