Lyrics:
a fuck about was green
Only people I fuck with is my family, friends and my team
Twenty albums in under a decade, bitch, I'm a machine
Talking 'bout you
I am the hunter i'll will get all your heads
The lust reveals my agression, the sentence of your death
Howling to the moon is a presence of the hell
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
guy
Bumpin' that Bobby Caldwell, "Open Your Eyes"
Joe Sample, "All My Wildest Dreams"
Bill Withers (?) from Isaac Hayes to Grant Green
Roy Ayers
hoe
Called by the Militant Mack, my mentality is jail
Long as I`m strapped I can`t fail
Check this, I take the bass and I bust you in the eye with
judge, it's our life
Keep somebody that I love close by
Cause' they want me to die with my closed eyes
We gon' put him in the trunk if he OT
He tried
of Pain
You’re a part of the show
Daywalker, say my name
You’re never going home
You died the second you laid eyes on me
Hear the concrete jungle roar
Now
And the track record, I'm all about plaques
Shakin' my ass half naked, lovin' this life
Waitin' for Kim album to drop, knowin' it's tight
Standin' center
Festerflies
Do me a favour and just close your eyes
Drown in failure
Festerflies
Rotten saviour for your rotten lies
Years of weakness
Have gone by
Seen your
Written by Bobby Turner and Jeff Hunter Ⓒ2022
Bobby Turner
Lead vocals and background vocals
Words and melody
Drums
Alto Saxophone
Jeff Hunter
lurking, with eyes so cold,
But I stand strong, fearless and bold.
(Pré Chorus)
My crew stays true, with eyes peeled wide,
With makeshift weapons, we won't
earning those residuals (Shred it Gang)
ProducedByTyler (Tyler) man we just dropped an album (Black Market)
Been a long time coming Earth Yarb, this
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album
the kicks from the horsies
Bitch, I'm hot all four seasons (four seasons)
Hand wash my drawers and hang 'em from the clothing line (please)
Album's
and tears, that be the realest shit I ever wrote
Never stop or giving up, the realest shit I ever quote
Look into my eyes and you can see I hustle twenty-fo,
"The Lord as my witness, Lord as my witness, there's not!
There's not a better MC than Rick motherfuckin' Ross, Lord as my witness
And when a nigga
to get popped by a cop?
Who the next n**** in the hood to get shot?
I hope it ain't me, so I'm strapped up in bulletproof
N**** on my stomach see -
by the hand
If you want to
I think this is how love goes, check yes or no
Now we're grown up and she's my wife
Still like two kids with stars in our
Fear and horror
Drench my wonder
Babbling apes
Silenced by thunder
The hunter stops and slowly turns around
Baba Yaga hunts him now
Plague doctors line
by
Be strong and keep fighting
Keeping your faith and your pride
Protect your home and history
From thouse are changing your minds
Abundance
Standing New
My eyes open I am standing new
I’m not broken I am free of you
I put back the day I turn the page
And watch you fall away and sometimes
drown in sorrow.
A genius mind, Cursed by tomorrow.
A future life, I don’t belong to.
A dead man walking, I breathe right through you.
My icy breath,
left in our lives
I mean, my crib look bigger through my son's eyes
And the squad look bigger to the young guys
And my dick feel better when you
fucking weapon
When I was three I was just a little G
But if you looked in my eyes you'd see the future of a real MC
And at the age of nine I wrote my first
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