Lyrics:
lifting up the groom
I got friends in Minnesota
that bet 10 on them twins in Minnesota
22 inch rims Benz with the Chauffeur
Riding to Medina and I ain't
loaded magazine four-point-eight kilograms
Chamber Pressure forty thousand, five hundred and fifty pounds per square inch.
The seven-point-six-two
day
You ain't makin no bandz
I need that bag in my life
Like fuck is you saying!?!?
Cop a quarter zip
Then grab some dutches
And I dip
High as fuck
Uh, let me take you to a simpler time
When every system had it's limit's
But that shit was divine
I'm bout to pop in another cartridge
Now I'm hittin
barely a Quarter Key
Comprehend an O.G.
Nigga when I meet ya ( SFX: Fighting & furniture moving )
I'm beat ya within an inch of ya life ( SFX: Hard punch
too soon
I'll just plug a quarter inch
Life got heavy a little too soon
Could you leave it all alone?
Life got heavy a little too soon
They been asking
the cutest little cartridge
That you've ever seen
She's a phonographic dream
I didn't waste no time about it
I put on my coat and shoes
I packed up my old
like a
Proton, feel like I leave steam hanging, way I
Blow it off, my standards, you all below it like cover, no
Covert op, new ammo cartridge, way I
How can I sit and eat my tea,
with all that blood flowing from the television.
At a quarter to six,
I watch the news,
Eating, eating all my food
How can I sit and eat my tea,
with all that blood flowing from the television.
At a quarter to six,
I watch the news,
Eating, eating all my food
How can I sit and eat my tea
With all that blood flowing from the television.
At a quarter to six
I watch the news
Eatingeating all my food
As I
the quarter inch cable
And don't forget my toothbrush and my table
You got a good thing going on I wouldn't wanna take you away
Se la vie, so it goes dirty
box with the quarter inch cable
And don?t forget my toothbrush and my table
You got a good thing going on I wouldn?t wanna take you away
Se la vie,
on departure, waiting on a sculpture
Make sure my vultures keep an extra cartridge
Make sure my Barbies keep an extra Barbie
My dick is her electric chair,
Check this out
Check this out
Here we go
I got a Honda CR-V it’s four years old
I got a 24-inch TV
I take meds for OCD every day
And my money don’t
people
Them taking advantage
Give them an inch they wanna take a mile
Give some respect they treat you like a child
They wanna take the privilege go
Four quarters stand the test of time
Territory
Painted fifty yard line
Storm field
Blank check paid fines
The rings the jacks
The crown a matter of time
change
First pressed virgin oil from the Greek Border
Spit the shit that have me laid up with the sheik's daughter
Three quarter on the Bally jacket
with a ten inch cock (f'real)
Bitch nigga stuck him with a ten inch ock (y'know?)
Bread bloods and stiff vodka, deep in this game
Know the feds want
of the sound!
Bearers of the sound!
Quarter inch tether
To ground
The lightning
Thousands of people
With their fists
Tightening
Hair standing up
And our senses
i might stay a week
You know i do the most
Stuff a half a quarter in a grabba leaf
You know i do the most
40 inch wig to my knees
You know i do
the sky falling
Or is this really rain
Because it's raining in San Diego
Listen to it pour
c rainstorm in San Diego
Is a quarter inch or more
There's
I’m in this bitch with a K
A quarter mil in the safe (in the safe)
Pull up and sit on the brakes
You working minimum wage
I drunk a fifth of the Ace
improvement
Our presence is felt like a Black Panther movement
Seven quarter to eights back to back with 'em (Back to back)
And I'm sittin on chrome seven
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