Lyrics:
over, it's over
And it's over, it's over, it's over
Tell them lies and they will believe you
When you're honest they will deceive you
If you love
ghostly
Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
I'll have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby
If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over
outside when you heard my brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright
And a fight he tried to put up,
to the stage
Come on
You're all welcome to hell's roadway
First family style
Buck ass wild
What ya say
Billy Danze:
Get ya
to make a name for himself
The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by the neck
Well, the marshal, now he beat that kid to a bloody
my
It's more like billy clubs and gats
And we really love it when you think we're guilty 'cause we're black
"But you kill each other, facts
You
the bitterest bite
When I got a big fright at what came into light
That piece of shit Claudius, he was the bawdiest
Married my mama, yeah he was so odious
Daddy
flows by myself
Pour more go go gadget
I'm in Slow Mo
4 More bars
I got double though
And a couple hoes
Running in yo door
Running to the dough
Running up
not nar nigga is stressing me
No swimming see I part waters
Made in God's image sanctioned by God’s orders
In a sea of a trouble still Bills still
to pay
I never get it T.I.C
Guess I won't get high today
I was in an old place on my own, yeah
They put my granda Billy in the hole
Everything I do is
guy
They called him half breed
These days that would not fly
Wish I could fight like Billy Jack
"You know what I think I'm gonna do then?
Just for
(chorus)
Who the best huh
I wanna meet him when I greet him
I ain't waving hands I'm waving cans tryna delete him
Where he at huh
Oh that's him I
A black man driving down the street one day
Pulled over by racist boys in blue in Brentwood, PA
There's no real reason, they don't have any right
tryna fall in love
Talk to me when you're not drunk
Don't talk to me when you're giving up
After him, don't call me saying "wassup?"
Cause I won't respond
that's not asking too much,
could you tell my son I love him and I'm still his dad
I was ready for Mary, Susan, Helen and Jane
When all the time it
, 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
shore till you know it off by heart
And practice saying one smart fella he felt smart
Two smart fellas they felt smart but say it real fast over and over
the waiting's over,
As my final hours drag by
I ain't about to tell you that
I don't deserve to die
But could you pull that switch yourself, sir,
With
When I twist her in the Gold sedan
Like I'm Goldie man, you're bitch chose me man
Jigga man, iceberg with the frozen hands
Wedding bands don't make it
that for
It, you don’t know it, when I get all on it
I start another verse cursed
You know it’s him
I do all sick things to friends
Even the best ones
called
And when they got him back to his stable
Owner says I hope to God you're able
Had a girl by the banks of the Ohio
Suckled by wind and rain
time is worth more than any salary/ from pussys/ intimidated by confident energy/ trust me/ they only love you when you under them/ cause you might take
act, how tough you talk, a body is a body when it's outlined in chalk, so judge not
Soldier, leave it to your maker, the battle isn't over till you're
Wait, I've got a better plan
To catch this big red lobster man
Let's pop him in a boiling pot
And when he's done we'll butter him up
Kidnap
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