Lyrics:
and falsty knives
That blow you clear out of sight
You're wit' all your might
Your conscious is stayin' by
You all in that sacrifice
I'm going off
and the wisdom, understanding of the lord
Is stored, if you're lured everybody grab your sword
If I live by the sword then I die by the sword
I'll die by
the Bottega
Me and my niggas goin' major, we uppity-up!
We uppity-up, I'm countin' my bucks, I'm runnin' my racks to the celin'
I don't know what I be feelin',
Okay I pull up
Keep my choppa even in my bed(skr)
There’s no way
Ur bitch ain’t fuck with me but love my rap(yeah)
(and) Green benjis
I got ‘‘em in
ain't broke but I am staying woke
Need to run it up but they still saying
It come easy, lemon squeezy
I will fuck up your buck 'cause it please me
I
question
Get up a dime spot and then I'm off to the dread section
Roots hit me off lovely
Coming out the spot I had to duck because a nigga tried to buck
question
Get up a dime spot and then I'm off to the dread section
Roots hit me off lovely
Coming out the spot I had to duck because a nigga tried to buck
Okay Jo
Jo, you're drunk
Okay, you're drunk
Gimmie your keys
Yeah
Free my mind, homicide, multiply (ply by 3)
Touch The Sky, where I'm going, you
on the pills and the fabricated thrills
Getting chills down my spine every time I hear you lie
Bitch you know it's me and only me by my side
You're the one
this
Take that dead shit on
And if you're bitch in the club with ass on me
I'm gonna take that home.
By the sinister TECH N9NE
By the sinister, by
don't have a job by the time you're 30.
I smoked pot. I carry, I smoke pot. Oh yeah. Now I don't. I take gummies to wind down because you see I'm amped
the nomad and I miss my mother badly,
I was a sideways baby, always will be.
to start the party right you're probably gonna have to kill me.
I can't be
Buck wild, buck baby, buck naked, Don't phase me I'm progressive
Call me Stacy, I'm evil, call me crazy
You cease to amaze me, all the boys Stay
in the ass
Face to face with me better say what's on your mind
If you're talkin' weak shit then you're wasting my time
On the real some emcees need
You run up on me and get smoked like a Dutch
Nigga what's up AR shells leave you all stuck go head and go try ur luck
I go so hard for the team
like bombs in the desert, she keep blowing up
She love me like Milwaukee fans, cause I keep it a buck
All I know is winning ain't no almost
Keep putting
"Taking Me Down" by Kevin Owen (SintoniK)
Tell me now
Whats next
You take from me
When I have nothing left
Bleeding me
Raping me
With all your
girl in a club
Went by the name of pecan deluxe
This ice cream was high maintenance
When I took her out
Nearly cost me twenty bucks
Met this chick
to shame, who's to blame?
Me, The Lady of Rage
A woman comin' from the D-E-A-T-H and R-O-W, takin' no shit
So flip and you're bound to get dropped
It's
to shame, who's to blame?
Me, The Lady of Rage
A woman comin' from the D-E-A-T-H and R-O-W, takin' no shit
So flip and you're bound to get dropped
It's
Pardon me, excusez-moi (I’m sorry)
Yeah, I coulda made a better choice
I mean, what the fuck?
I’m sorry, I’m fuckin’ sorry
Yeah
I’m sorry, I’m sorry
Pardon me, excusez-moi (I’m sorry)
Yeah, I coulda made a better choice
I mean, what the fuck?
I’m sorry, I’m fuckin’ sorry
Yeah
I’m sorry, I’m sorry
buck buck up bitch
And let me black that eye
Ho you fin' to kiss them teeth goodbye
Now if you're down act like it bitch
Step in that grass
I'm fin'
to the Ameri-KKK-a (you're another one)
Fuck you to all you redneck prejudice mother fuckers (you're another one)
That wanna fuck with me, fuck y'all (you're another
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