Lyrics:
though…
1/2 Group / #3 & #4
Ya think?!
Group / ALL
More than 100 years
(though) - b.g.
(Either one person, or break up? TBD)
V5 Lead
but their…
the media by sending out
Fraudulent misinformation the reason why I'm
Always so extremely fed up is because of the
Current state of the country i'm
Certain
Oh, you are wanting to get fowdged up?
You are wanting us to make all the animals to attack?
You are wanting to stare into the face...
Of a criminal
roarin'
While we ridin' through the town
Mud digger
And I keep a bad truck around
Big truck tall suspension
40 inches from the ground
Mud digger
with us
She act out, I write her up, put her on suspension
She told all her friends about it, now I'm poppin' in they group chat
I hope all us win, I
Ascension
On 14th and Monroe
Crank Group Home-Time Suspension
Leaning on pinto with Moe
Facing woods there she goes
Run up or walk slow
Pull my cap down
Eye
we ridin through the town
Mud digger
And I keep a bad truck around
Big truck tall suspension
40 inches from the ground
Mud digger
And my Chevy
says of his battling years
"and it helped shape some us growing up
It makes you ambitious as a kid"
He formed a group called Bloodhoundz
And they'd buy
our country dog,
we after blood. I wanna thank y'all,
you wanna talk about tough,
we get em all, hang them motherfuckers up,
it's the law, by the neck,
the country in
Exile today she still lives in
Cuba tupac described his mom as
A strong-willed woman who handled
Her business his real father was
Unknown
to the
People of this country
The Taliban, though a group
Of abhorrent oppressive maniacs
Never posed any threat to the
People of this country people die in wars
suspension in court
I’m sorta suspicious but more I’m
Offended. I might get offensive and blow up the
Building to get your attention since you ain’t gon'
like my country
I'm young, scrappy and hungry
And I'm not throwin' away my shot
We're gonna rise up
I am not throwin' away my shot (time to take
Met you at the function now you pulling up to here alone
Like it doggy I give you the bone
Only here for one night wanna call it home
But you can't fall
government built virus
"Subject Test Group: Gulf
Battle Field Troops"
You've gotta die, gotta die
Gotta die for your government
Die for your country, that's
round up the troops
She wanna hang, but I'm busy in the booth
GME for life, you not in the group
I'm famous now they asking for interviews
I told
with you This is the country, my friend. I grew up and learned to walk O rain, come down and wash the wounds were days, my country Like dreams, my
like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
see your papers!
How come you have to yell so much, what did we do?
I don't yell.
Were just trying to get into the country.
This is my country, it's not
the money and ridin' in cars with suspension
Bouncin', bankin' up corners smokin' dough
Smokin' that weed, hangin' out with my locs and folks
Don't give
always tell me don't you rush to get old
But rarely did I listen to the shit I was told
I was a ghetto boy long before the rap group existed
I use
entrance to the arena
Forever altering the dynamic making us the
Most socially advanced country in that
Regard advances in technology have
Opened up all
ain't no country club we 'bout to get this party rockin
You got girls that's with the band let's get on top and let me see it though
Wait not in here we
your bitch all out the
Country with her best friend
New Margiela what I step in
So you gon' gamble with your life
Then roll the dice then
Bet you get
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