Lyrics:
cage
Oh, yeah, she a mermaid
Me and gang up in the pool rain
Lean, weed, money and guns
We got it, that's great
You know we got guns like promenade
I'll send you
It's meant to load up a paradox and then two
More and pandora's fair box will go boom
When the whole room witnesses this
You'll know who
GANG GANG GANG
Flow hot need propane
Flow hot need propane
Ha Uh
City fulla cocain city ran by the dope fiends
Ion really rock wit no names niggas
Sweet tenderoni, Wayne Wonder
Bada-boom, sweet tenderoni
Singso, sweet tenderoni
Solo, T T Mus
She nuh wah nobody but me
True mi put on it sweeta
wan turn gunman
Having a gun does not make you someone
Buy some chicken and cold cut a drumpan
Everybody wan turn badman
Mi send back di magnum
How mi and dan nuh have nuh cash, weh pss deh
Tell Smith and Wesson send back mi money
Cah mi send back di gun dem
(send back di gun dem)
Tell mi
but every once in again I wonder
Sunny days don’t come easy
I want em too, I want em too
Please believe me
Can you stand the rain, Can you stand
I'm feeling like Wayne in '09, consider me the greatest rapper alive
Gimme beats gimme beats ima eat 'em, on any flow on any tempo
Never been
that's tryin' to tell me something
Or will I ever stop thinkin' about it
I don't know, I doubt it
Subterranean by design
I wonder what I would find if
wonder nobody like you
Bruce Wayne
X2
I Got chicken in the planes
I Got the beties in the range
Niggers talkin ain't a thing
Bruce Wayne
X2
Got me
Listen to the tale I tell
A haunting dream I know so well
When walking home alone one night
My path revealed by candlelight
Ahead I see an open
it gotta keep my patience like I'm doctor Phil
Now you see me now you don't call a nigga Copperfield
If we started bussin' back I wonder how a cop'll
Chronic 1 and 2, looking up at the sky at the sun
Up until the day the sun is you
You listening to hip-hop, you in Jay's house
Wayne's house, Nas' house
verse 3.
snappin of the rip, on the court i go insane
my jumper got that drip and it’s wetter than the rain
when im on the court you can call me bruce
on a train
Spent twenty on a chain
Pussy boy, why you hang?
I ain't never been a lame
I used to listen to Wayne
You think I ain't peepin' your game
I
Makes me wonder where you came from
Thinking bout your loving makes me want you
Can’t believe it’s everything eye prayed for
Reaching out to heaven
is avoidance
I was super at sonnets
Shakespeare was my specialty
But my father was a goner
It was an honor he requested me
Watch over the Waynes, keep
Father send the rain
We won't move until you move
We won't move until you move
We will wait on You
We will trust in You
'Til You pour out your Spirit God
forms On repeat this shit annoying. I was Bouta call it then she hit my Phone up acting all depressed.
Keep my life on dnd you might get Block you send
no doc, it's not a phase
Why does no one care that I'm not okay
I tell you, I fake my happiness everyday
When I was with her, yeah, rain goes away,
that was run by "Mr. Schweppes", he had a rep
And everybody watched they step
Cuz word on the street was he was no joke
Had everything from crack,
saying you getting doe but when we see you we know it's cap
And niggas see me wonder if it’s only rap
What else is he doing
He bought a Benz and a Lexus
Yo
my bank statements, while I stay patient
Niggas ain't playin', be careful who you play with
Huh, you think shit a game
Got stopped by Police, gave
a bulletproof, so I got shot and you can see the proof
Blind eyes could look at me and see the truth
Wonder if Stevie do? But I'ma leave it to
God, not Beaver,
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