Lyrics:
the secrets of the ages
Vanglorious! This is protected
by the red, the black, and the green
with a KEY! SISSSSSY!
"It was nearly eleven, when I started
your own alphabet with all them G's
Open up a hundred doors with all them keys
Yeah we live for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun
Missed his court
She can tell by the car, double R on the plate
Rolls Royce over those Black Market bumping in the Wraith
Rich nigga with poor taste, starve while
Oh oh I
I can't live without ya. I can't live without ya.
Girl you got me shook, after all of the fighting and the screaming
Snatched up the keys
intelligent black woman Y-O-Y-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made by woman and male
I rhyme about
BITCHES ON ME HIGH KEY
I DONT ROCK JAYS CATCH ME IN SOME NIKES
MY BROTHER HARD HEADED HE AINT NOTHING LIKE ME ,
HE’LL KILL RIGHT NOW AINT NO MIGHT BE ,
ILL
live
I'm feeling like Benjamin Bradley
Benjamin Montgomery
Black man I need my money please
Hold up, let me name drop
They cleaned us out and left us
again
The seed of discord has grown up
It was sown by treacherous gods
And then countless human tears were shed
The gods decide who'll live and who'll be
lives as revolutionary outlaws
Hoping that them snipers in them towers ain't my downfall
Shot me in the back, I died label an animal
Just 'cause they
you get done today
Boy that's that summer wave up in the hood, up to no good
Don't get you right now then we come back another day
Life of gunner man,
Yeah I say no smoke
Fuck Nigga no smoke
I'm just tryna live long
Get the bag stay on
I can stay be poor
Run a bag, Get dough 2004.
Counting money
Grandma was baking all night long
Until she died from nothing at all
The Bob man raised his axe
The bear fired right back
The bitch of a bear was so cruel
They try to take advantage of a nigga cause I'm black
They lookin' at me strange so I'm lookin' at they ass back
I got a little problem so I'm
black ranger make her bleed
Bad bitch on my big dick
Smoking high we get lifted, another nigga on a mission
Whoah, run it back, talking shit I ain't
to a necklace
Adidas suit flier than shell toes
Maneuver in the coupe, the roof by my elbows
Niggas wanna be me, bitches wanna date me
Young black and rich so
my swag right
And I went and bought a Jag right
And all these rappers throwin' jazz right
I know these pussy niggas mad like
'Cause I live the cash
it back
I'm going hard for these stacks
I'm running through these blocks
Like a runningback
Run it back, while collar, blue collar
Crime dawg I'm done
from poppi by truck loads bt still got the money tho
Learned from my brother O to keep it 100 tho
And I'm am a legend cause i got the trophy it came back
black lungs
through my feelings, they're not gonna get back entire
So what's wrong?
Give me a chance
Strike me up and down if you want it
Let me misure
though it never stops
A mother’s son dead
Was killed by some kids popped
Shots, they back and forth
Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light
No idols,
thought, by gosh… that was it. It was just love at first sight.
Narrator:
Not long after Alex and Tarcisia met, her family were able to move back into
better than)
Jesus been holding me back cause my heart is still lacking and focused on negative (He negative)
I can't do this for myself cause I live for
prevailed was that TLC and fan mail
U feeling me? communication is key
Like queen, I'm on the floor, how u gon' leave before u dance with me?
We got it right
brings me closer to my knees
I'm falling apart piece by piece
It's time to get up
Hold on, don't look back
Fear not, as your world goes black
It's time
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