Sleepers
Wisemen
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When I wild out my whole crew go bananas Pull out dey da tools and start nailing wit dey hammers Bars sturdy like da cage dat hold lifers in da slammers When wise men approach niggaz know to hit da canvas Got a wild style profile consist of no smiles Blow trail for glow now to stack dough piles Appetite for terror like a plantiff in error Da Unabomber rhyming cold shoulder to da honor New jersey driving on da roof wit da llama Promote da drama don king stations on da grind Still spit da jelly poison lubricating minds Been assigned to shine off my rays like da sun Discombobulater I can lay pipe to a nun Bring excitement everytime I step to the circle Blowing purple wit da king in a noble green robe Wont hesitate ta fold u like clean clothes And stroll da globe profession now cause my life at stake Thought for food while my spoon scraping diamond plates Make a mistake dat a be da last to remember Toe tagging for a living turn ya life ta December Gargle lava in da winter gasolining on tracks Scheming wit ax triple beam leave u on flats muthafuckas Ima rhyme until the sun burn out The moon black, Bronze man with metal hands is back Black hoodie, in your backyard, scheming Me needing money, is like evil to a demon Sin to a devil, ya thin bulletproof Impregnated by a nickel plated, thru ya necklace bezel Steal the jezebel, forever dwell where I wheel my el camino thru hell The fire is the concrete, heat boil the rain water This is chainslaw slaughter, a-bomb Aimed at 51 borders, shifty clean lawyers Queen daughter, cross her I throw ya family bodies over Mexican borders Order they murders like I'm at the meat market Heat sparkin, heat seeking murder jargon it be leakin Leave you leanin, like a pimp in the late evening On Michigan ave slappin a bitch, with a pistol grip Move the hive to Detroit, like temple one Heavy cream we done breath to blow out the sun Takes steps to cross over the grand canyon slum It's simple son, I aint even chance the had Roll up a reefer bag, like its a sleeping bag It aint my time cause im ahead of it Call me David Letterman Late night crime rate spike veteran Before the game start I already win The sun explodes stars scatter wake the globe Sleep if you need you feed death we on the throne Bone piercing smoke your spirit Loud niggas spit futures remember last stop breathing The sun explodes stars scatter wake the globe Sleep if you need you feed death we on the throne Bone piercing smoke your spirit Loud niggas spit futures remember last stop breathing
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Written by: Aundre Woodland, Justin Cross, Kevin Cross, Mark Bolling
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