Lyrics:
pistol, forty-five
My weed miss you, these weak bitches horrified, glorified
Bitch you better get your story right
Or disappear, vamoose, Papoose
That's
WORLD FOR THE TAKING
SITTING BY THE WATER
ONES ON THE FIVES
FIVES ON THE TENS
YOU KNOW THE VIBES
MY MIND ON A BENZ
WAS ALONE IN THIS WORLD
NOW IM
a killer like 5g, I don’t like feisty
Bitch don’t be wasting my time please kindly
Return all of the love that I gave you, without me no one coulda made you
Hey, mm
We got forty-five bitches just livin' it up
Been too damn long without a sip of my cup
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough,
you and your crew, that's helpless
You saw that X5, that's me outside
I know you, kinda seem so confused
You can't understand how my diamonds sing blue
the opposition offended
Talkin' greens on other sides of fences
We are blinded by our five lit, senses
Tryin' to drive this hive brain, Demented
Well I stay dazed
at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9
I hear 'em crying, "You gon' sell out?" Ya damn right!
I
to creep through these halls and brawls
Without scarred by a revolve
With no warning signs, cause yo, my man took 5
Now I'm the young one with the 9 ready
Got lyrics in my head
Can back it up with flow
Alliteration's how I said it
Embedded by more dope
My thoughts have meaning
But lack cause
Need
I don't wanna be here without you
I don't wanna be here without you
I don't wanna be here without you
Frozen in my own lane
Tryna find a way out
Banana, pajama, I steer clear of marijuana
I used to play piano and then I started to sing
But fuck an opera class, that just wasn't my thing
Wear my $5 Tan
over here, so follow me
Through the fog like I'm S-N-double-O-P, let me guide you through the smoke, G
If only I wasn't travellin' down this road by my
the Twits run erratically along five white lines)
They've got to walk along this straight line without failing over and
Oliver's over at the back there, er,
buggin'
'Cause to us, Uncle Sam is Hitler without an oven
Burnin' our black skin
Buy my neighborhood, then push the crack in
Doin' us wrong from
You're the apple of my eye
Not one day I can let go by
Without your tender kisses & your smile
Without ya baby, I'll probably die
You make a grown
trying to find a place where I can live my life and
Maybe eat some steak with my beans and rice, a
Place where my kids can play outside
Without living
these verses
Spirit living but still I ain't perfect
My ambition is driven by purpose
Without ceasing I pray like the earth spins
Opposition against me
tonight
My thoughts get drowned until I feel alright
I keep drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize
I got wasted
I can never ever live without it
the 5-0-0
On the way to the cribo
So, how you live?
I had to ask my man Biv
Uhm hmm
Looking kind of positive
Easily you can be left alone
Tighten it
touched by an angel, I feel to love
Outlawz, we was taught by the original thug
I ain't shit without my homeboys
And you ain't shit without your's
Where
Christ
Without my physical portion
My spirit a poltergeist for sure
I'll be back through the heist tomorrow
Blood over y'all fake niggas door
What you
Christ
Without my physical portion
My spirit a poltergeist for sure
I'll be back through the heist tomorrow
Blood over y'all fake niggas door
What you
straight out of my bed
Humming this and that
And got myself a glass of water
Björk
Transforming t.v.
Einar
And sat down in my favourite chair
that means and I'll
I'll, I'll try to- try my best to do it for you)
(Going back to The Matrix)
I'm twenty-two and the world becomes uninhabitable by
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