Lyrics:
Buy you a purse by Louis Vutton
If you don't like it then we can Vattaa
Get you another then buy you some shoes
Take it to counter my visa i use
(Ok
I killed Sara V.
Rest in peace. We loved her dearly.
I woke up, and there was she,
Standing low and limp before me.
And I reached to find
like a pro
Adderall
I want it all
Shoplifting can be so easy
When it isn't at a mall
Balmain, Versace
Boots by Chanel
I'm stealing such high fashion
again
Poppin' bottles, cuttin' up, livin' life to the end
So lean low, if you feelin' like I'm feelin', let's go
Got a cup, throw it up, now hit the flo'
River
To the abandoned old prison down by Adrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
But empty pop bottles was all we
Let's go, let's go! Jamla
Pete Rock! Khrysis
How we're doing, son?
It's a new day, new way
My hand's on the bottle
When your beat sound breakable
crank it
Mix it up, I bet we drink it,
Don't worry, know what we doin'
Head home when the sun starts moving
No sleep gotta get to work quick
Good Lord
By reefer clouds and bottles
In and out of county jail
This is hell, see the young black males in packed cells
With they heads down
And they fists
blessings
I just hope I made your day before my divine intervention
Yes, yeah, yeah
Woah, oh, woah, oh, woah, oh
It's up to me, yeah
Yes, uh, uh, yes, uh
again
Poppin' bottles, cuttin' up, livin' life to the end
So lean low, if you feelin' like I'm feelin', let's go
Got a cup, throw it up, now hit the flo'
down by Gadry Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes, we'd shoot off pistols
Ahh, but empty pop bottles is all we would kill
And daddy won't me take me
River
To the abandoned old prison down by Adrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
But empty pop bottles was all we
River
To the abandoned old prison down by Airdrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
But empty pop bottles was all
River
To the abandoned old prison down by Airdrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
But empty pop bottles was all
melanated man, woman, or child is safe from we must protect ourselves our woman and our children by any means necessary it's time to stand up
verse1: they
beater
I refuse to be fool by the devil
I pick up my pen and write more
Shit until I am known to be a Remo kega
Mo gbese yan anybody nigga
I be on my
wrote if for you
Know you know it
Turn it into a song for you
Days go by, I try to bottle these tears inside
Here's one more cry
I cry
River
To the abandoned old prison down by Adrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
But empty pop bottles was all we
And from up here I see marines
And hummers on a conquest
Underdogs with wonder bras in
A push up contest
All for the sake of military recruitment
It felt
To the abandoned old prison down by Airdrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
But empty pop bottles was all we would kill
the Green River
To the abandoned old prison down by Aidrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot our pistols
Oh, but empty pop bottles is
[RZA]
Yo, yea check it...yo, yo yo yo
Yo, if you think you can fuck wit the Wu Clan
Get ya nose swolled up like Toucan
If you think you can fuck
throws me it's punches but I'm more aware
Saddled up for battle killing snakes for the rattles
The venoms in my hand but you gave me the bottle
forced to forget oppressed
Yes I use that word I'll never digress
The distress when that realisation came
Living day by day seeing it in
All that I partake
_(cropped).jpg/200px-Sara_Bareilles_10_13_2015_(36191615226)_(cropped).jpg "Sara Bareilles")
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