Lyrics:
of happiness
I'm gonna find some numb tonight
I'm gonna rise above tonight
I'll look inside for it love tonight
Tonight
Tonight
I feel like Will Smith pursuing
specific, I may die one day
But my rhymes will remain like a hieroglyphic
It's a certain special skill, that takes much practice
I got it good, apparently
You can read all about it now
Hello
In this nifty book, it's free no, you don't have to pay
Hello
Hello, my name is Elder Smith
And can I
glock fully, hot pellets
Have me running through the hall
It's on, like you being chased by the relic
Can't nothing harm me, yo, I move through any
like Atlantic Starr
New Birth, Wildflower was that jamming shit by far
And Eddie Kendricks' voice will have you singing in your car
I know, I know, I
Lil Wayne, to them, to her, that's length and width
Kill you for me, she will like Jada Pinkett Smith
It's the return of the Blood, 'bout to turn up
testy M E Smith
And you will LOVE IT, you will LOVE IT
It's statistically proven, by the age of forty four
You're gonna be in The Fall
Hey Hey!
and collective
Colin Powell lobster, locked down imposters
Should I call a locksmith?
Granny Smith apples with the
Kush by the barrel
Versace on the apparel, rap
Here we are, it’s Christmas again
VERSE 2
Summer has gone, spring’s not near
Seasons, they drift by and by
And just like our lives. ……the days they swim
I'm on chill shit
I'm coming for it I want it Bad Boy
No Will Smith
I was in the room wit a baddie
Then she got an attitude what is that about
Prolly
Counting hours by the second yes I recognize my blessings (You're my blessing)
You my best investment right next to Smith and Wesson (Smith
beginning and end no one human will ever compare
Joseph Smith was not a prophet, but a selfish liar
Jesus and Satan are not brothers, eternal families don't
of Biggie and Jay
Where niggaz got Will Smith chips, get jiggy all day
Bitches that boost in the city all day
Heckel and Koch, crack spots, federal watch
dude slangin' pack by the border
I love my life, I live it twice, 'cause it's up to me sorta
You a fool with a mental disorder, and it's probably your
a fool with a mental disorder, and it's probably your daughter
That really love me, for the shit that I taught her
Will Smith on the guest list, pops
the true
She will love me?
Hermes
tell the true
Do I deserve any freakin love
Said the true
Its time to kill
No time to die
Its time to have the fire
I am
my real big Smith and Wesson
Cause nigga I heard action
And I ain't trying to be the one that's lacking
All these niggas talking like they bout it
agitated we gone break out
Get it popping like acne
Know it's gone go down in this bitch
For to leave a legacy
Bitch I ain't nun like sam smith
I don't want
came down in a police raid
By a Smith & Wesson .38 at 17 he met his fate
Fallen hero, what were you trying to prove?
Fallen hero, all you got was
legend i will smith it like willow smith
i whip it ,im nice with mikes like pippen
Jesus Christ they wanna see me crucified
but i resurrected,i dont eat
heart
Did you fart? You smell like crap
Everything you say is cap
Why you always talking smack?
You don't wan' get Will Smith slapped
I walk around with
navy seals
You know we tote them Smith & Wessons not them Smith n Will's
Bullets fill a nigga up jus like burger happy meal
Okay who say they want
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Aready to drive out and drill it
Me don't smoke, but me will bill it
Kill or be killed, don't fidget
Take r man, dem spirit
Say dem wah diss sea
smith Wesson
Pray to god he save you before i get you
Leave you bloody lil pussy told you no messing
Shooting bullets, my nigga i will not miss
Wet you
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