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schreibe tausend Bars
Viele dieser Mutterficker können
Es nicht einsehen
Tja, dann geht zum Augenarzt
Du lädst mein Album down?
Passt zu dir Pausenclown
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
since
It's time to unload on y'all niggas
Yeah, uh i know y'all used it already, uh
But y'all didn't rip it like Freddie, uh
Yeah, Freddie gangsta
Here we
soundin' like a fuckin' clown
N.O.R.E. and them had to go and take the interview down
He defended the cop that had George Floyd on the ground
He say dumb
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
Rabbi-Hüte
Aber bleibe auf dem Boden Panzermine
Ups and downs Jump 'n' Run
Bruder, dieses Leben ist wie Trampoline
Nehme Shem gegen Pain, kein Champagne
particular
point in time to sell out four nights in a row at the Long Beach arena in Los f'king Angeles. Somewhere
close anyway, a stone's throw down the road.
and shut down the fakers
[Freddie Foxxx]
I'm proud to be a black man in my existence, so fuck the Klan
I ain't blinded by your jewels and your million
"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
bet this album fresh"
Premier was dressed like King, Guru was Malcolm X
In the video for "Who's Gonna Take The Weight?"
I came from the same place, I
bet this album fresh"
Premier was dressed like King, Guru was Malcolm X
In the video for "Who's Gonna Take The Weight?"
I came from the same place, I
Luther
Freddie Kruger I'm in your dreams
With the ruger
Fuck a car I'm on a electric scooter
Pull and hit him with the drive-by
With two of my shooters
on, man
I know you're up there just snitchin' on people
No wonder nobody wants to do your album, Freddie
Come on, Freddie
Let's go
bling bling'n
Either haven't heard the album or they don't know English
They only know what the single is, and singled that out
To be the meaning
the clouds
Smiling down at me
Nothing's changed in our world
You know, it's just the same old
We miss you so
We still love you Freddie
There's no one like
to change the world never give up
Working hard sun down till the sun up
LGE till we die hold the Ka up
Put you fist high cause
Black Man King
Fist high cause
Ugh, yeah, ugh freddie gangsta Gibbs
Ugh, Gary, Indiana's finest
Man, lotta y'all rappers better be
Quick to back down ugh
Man, Finger Roll I'm 'bout
great big shoes? (tell me)
BB 'n Albert, and Freddie their the King
They ruled the world by bending those guitar strings
Johnnie 'n Lightnin,
bling bling'n
Either haven't heard the album or they don't know English
They only know what the single is, and singled that out
To be the meaning
Man, this is the last.. record on the album
I got my man Craig Craig in the house
Kevin Dee from Midnight Express Crew's in the house
Charles'
gotta turn this fuckin' album in, man
It's been three years
Freddie has himself holed up in a fuckin' suite in Vegas
I know he's tryna charge us for
(stick)
They mad 'cause I'm running my town (who?)
King me, where's my crown? (woo)
Still selling bags of the loud (bag)
Make a pussy nigga pipe down
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