Lyrics:
bashed by the task force
It's cash so i dash more
Smashing a brash whore
Ashing the hash more
Just to splash and amass more
I'm mad dat i lack grit
My
Said i got
Hoes
Coming in through the back door
Brodie still up in them bandos
Shooters with me like a task force
Iv been grinding out for weeks
wonder there was such sickening celebration over the Task Force
When so called radicals work hand in hand with the ruling elite?
Yesterday those wily
a song or two
Your favorite one turns on (it puts you in the mood)
Gone make me pull this thing over and I'm all over you
Quality time behind the wheel
a crash course
200 the dashboard, I'm ducking the task force
I run through my passports
I'm punching the last 4
Back in the kitchen I'm whipping that
Shit
Yes, this hell on Earth, nigga!
Task force protect me, bitch mind
Don't forget me
It's hell on Earth, it's hell on Earth
Don't worry, I got you! It's
aloft Excalibur from the bosom of
the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Arthur, was to
carry Excalibur. [singing stops] That is why I am your
niggaz, steady sprayin' niggaz, till the task forces roll up
In unmarked vehicles who will be layin' niggaz
Stretched out, focus, see you come back triple
lookin' like task force
I'm a rich nigga, you's a ho-ass dork
I might fuck his bitch up in some Nike shorts
Stomp a nigga out in some Jumpman 4's
Gang
fuck it, I'm in like eight modes
Please be honest, let me know who we taking the shots at
The peers hurtin' for attention, low quality flop rap
I heard
rain all wet forecaster
Call me headmaster
Oh wait fuck it
Mask up
Task force
Gonna fucking light your ass up
You stupid fuck
Maybe next time keep your
to choose your employees they're all put together to do a task and that task is to one perform for show every week or every couple weeks and which they must
would signal
the forces of Evilsyde to begin the attack and
ultimate capture and destruction of Magica. The spells
from the Book would be used to turn
enemies
With 25th Century rhyme flows
To blow woah
Soldier task force
Turning red like Soho
So enter to my territory
The terror breeze bringer
Batter ram
Water on the quarterdeck
Already three foot deep
Smokestack was leaning sideways
Heavy feet began to pound
He walked into the whirlwind
Sky
It was a hard task
To take on
To make us all believe
To rescue us from evil cause
They wanted to achieve
Avenge to gain respect
Defend ourselves
I'm just movin' bags I'm tryna duck the task force
I was low on rent I had to duck the landlord
Gelato got a scent I'm tryna duck the landlord
Cop some
that can hold
And fuck the task force 'cause them suckas tried to fold me, scold me
Told me if I move that they was blastin
Got me
the water, drifting up shit creek
To think they poison the water in the tap you drink
And then they force you to swallow as the past repeats
It's the King
So much water on me
So much money on me
Hope he run up on me
Hope he run up on me
They all dying on me
They all prayin on me
Hope I make it for em
I'm a star, I was born one (born one)
My jersey is throw back
But never toss my gun
The task force hit the dock
My moms got stopped, ironic
And rep
(a bad source)
Informant ass nigga, working task force (task force)
Yeah I got racks ho (I got racks)
And we'll pass a ho (we'll pass), she want
And fuck the task force 'cause them suckas tried to fold me, scold me
Told me if I move that they was blastin
Got me to the station, hella questions
road, the woods to bury you
Never question my M.O., or the ammo I carry, a state
Crime or federal, task force to battle you
Faggots, know what
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