Lyrics:
a year to make
A vision's just a vision
If it's only in your head
The minute he finishes one, he starts raising money for the next
If no one
(Intro: Robby Blair)
Yeah, Robby Blair
My man, my man Claymore
New Rochelle with the fleur-de-lis all the way to New Orleans
Let's go, check it out
ain't got shit
And niggas with the gossip, ol' Dr. Phil ass nigga
You might as well go 'head on and start a talk show
Me and Hoody making big moves off in
With them dade county face
Movin weight, we dem boyz they love to hate
That's dem Miami boyz
With a head full of dreads
Mouth full of golds
Watch out for
County jail
They flying them kites
Gotta free them guys
They riding with pipes
It's money on ya head
Somebody gon die tonight
I say
Lil buddy got a forty
my sins later
When I'm living greater, the mind state of a Westside native
It's sick in the head, dodgin' Feds everyday
See me load the AK, watch 'em
We got no rules in here
One by one, we're losing here
Reckless, stressed, and super weird
With heavy heads as souvenirs
We got no rules in here
will pay for my sins later
When I'm living greater, the mind state of a Westside native
It's sick in the head, dodgin' Feds everyday
See me load the AK,
'cause the reefer's still rushin'
When I reach and start bustin'
I'm a Bone Crusher, crook county or nothin
Ain't no bluffin'
In the county of crooks,
I'm too busy listening to the voices in my head
Let the haters hate (hey, tell 'em)
Tell them to pull up a seat (hey, tell 'em)
I'll serve their
B R Double O K L Y N
B R Double O K L Y N
Word to Gil Scott the Revolution starts in the heart
No diss to Jill Scott Brooklyn ain't a walk in
stay aware cause I'm in another time frame[00:26.67]Don't get your head broke[00:27.94]It's Ware County so beware of the death notes[00:30.67]That are
heads was shaking
Feature presentations girls dressed quasi-naked
Bass thumping out cars my inner child awakens
It's where I got my start at hard facts
ain't no prince of darkness each night I say my prayers
I've seen her head spin round and round just like Linda Blairs
I married the devil I wasn't aware
Don't think that you can be one
Bruv you're swag, laters, bless
Safe, bye, gwan
I won't clash none of these MC's
Before we start I've already won
This is
blair warner
At the chevron at four corners
I said did you see him die?
She said that was just a rumor
Super duper small town trumor
He was shipped off
a marvelous thing
What else swing the thing you bring
Yo I got to say hola, orange county to angola
I go back to the beat, it never lets me down
Zone in
change, mindstate
To give you something that fathom your head
Ain't no hickey it's that
Sickley up for freedom
Come we the chosen for this musical path
a marvelous thing
What else swing the thing you bring
Yo I got to say hola, Orange county to Angola
I go back to the beat, it never lets me down
Zone in
What you're about to witness
Is one of the best collaborations of all time
Kansas City's
Humboldt County's
Show 'em we are what we are (hey yo!)
Jason I stay on the attack|Like Ozzy did when he bit that head off of a bat|They start to see illusions|Buckle under stress|Scream from confusion|Heart
What you're about to witness
Is one of the best collaborations of all time
Kansas City's
Humboldt County's
Show 'em we are what we are (hey yo!)
chop shop it
Walked out in Babe Ruth, ex-song, hammer-throw heads
Brought by Je-sus with the grey goose
Famous for The Book of Greed, long nose
King
Yeah
Suits and boots and bachelorettes
Start filling up the room
Friday night's fresh paychecks
All looking for something to do
Old school
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