Lyrics:
fool! I mean, it's not like your going to have five
sides to an album, is it? Silly billy... Anyway, fourth side... only recorded on the album. Mmmm Hmmm!
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
, die by
I be the same ol' G (top five)
They say you live by the gun, you die by the bullet
Like fuck it, still put one up in the head and pull it
stands I hate myself more than public
Prose and poetry set to drown in murky sonics
Crucify the honest least they beg
To play the minstrel
Divide by 5
[ Ant Banks ]
Huh
I mean
This is nothing, man
Bosses will be bosses, man
Hey V, what's happening, baby?
Talk to me
[ Vidal Prevost ]
Hey man
merking
"Skengman 5" when I'm under attack
Should've thought twice before you opened your trap
Come into a nuclear war with a strap
You can tell me
turn out
To be a waste of time
Happy that i infiltrated that state of mind
(ŚDC)
It Gets better
(uh huh)
Claim she be my biggest fan, yet i'm still
"Brra-Tat-Tat" so you betta watch out
Ouch!
Bitch I got money too
"Trilla" album comin' soon
Triple C's, 305, B-O-E give us room
Whip the keys
on the V
Wallin' in the whip, let's talk politics
They say niggas from New York is saw by the flip
I got gas in the range, cash on the chain
And I'm flying
The farthest thing from harbor shit, be honest with me, listen
You know if I want it, I be John Gotti with the henchmen
Right? I mean, it's simple math, a bit
that I will never fly
And when I fall out of the sky
Who'll be standing by
Will you be standing by
She keeps her hair simple and plain
She never
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
to say?
You rule by being just and wage ware with surprise
Master all without strife, and the world will comply
Says the sage the more rules that you
an evil bone in my body and never known to be naughty in my seeds either
Simple and plain like a cheese pizza
I don't know prayin' on my knees keep us
off some the time, take you down one at a time
I'm be known for fucking over your whole album
Who want my rhyme?
Keep declining, I'm keep climbing
the father
My melody is deadly as a pin in a hand grenade
5 seconds before you get played
You can't throw me, I guess you'll blow up
Ever see a sucker
at my mind on money that's all I see
Calling my plug like dispatch I'll cop a 3-5 that's all I need
Back on the road
She said she love me I told her its
The leader is inside myself and I control the rise and fall
Open up your mind and scream defiance in the name
[Chorus]
Blessings while I greet y'all in the absence of confusion
With science to spark the mind with thoughts of greater living
It gets deeper than secrets
niggaz and by the way all my niggaz move boulders
Like Barney rubble any trouble free muffle the gat
I'm young and black with a chip on my shoulder
Its
everyday thang?
I aim straight for your temple
It's really that simple when I seen it splatter
Had I even killed one of you clones
Then the rest of y'all
it sturdy
Chickenpox, they been itching for the new Smi
I said okay, fuck it
November I'm droppin' on the 8th like a Tre 5, Smino noir
Album sound like
On the dancefloor shawty started takin it off
Took her to the V.I.P., started breakin me off
Said she knew I was a balla by my iced out wrists
I told her "Wait, it
forget the simple life
I’m alluring luring the night
Disappearing from the light
I know you know it’s time
Deep breath now count to five
I remember
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