Lyrics:
to Hagney
East Finchley Apache
Verse 2
Mega:
Spit in Juan, when you see that link is on
Got the linkest charm, by the time you blink it's gone
Ayo, I run for
this?
I left my place after midnight
And I came to this hall
Me and my girlfriend, wecame here
Lookin' to ball
You came to the right place
This is it
know what I'm sayin',
There tryin' to say, that I'm gonna feed my fans electric kool aid
They got me fucked up
In this house there is no room for
[Excerpts from the Jim Jones suicide tape]
Jim Jones: "Living--you're looking at death and it looks--living is much, much more difficult. Raising up
the bass and that limelight glow
I know
(You thinking that this game is over)
Oh no
(The wait is over)
New York is back
Let me see your hands, wave 'em
can't trust you
coz my crew is rollin' hummers and your crew is rollin' dusters
and just because of that you act you don't like the brother no more
I
raw and all of your
Bars is baking soda'd up
Like having sex with a fractured
Pelvis you broke us fuck
You and got no chicken veggie store
I have four
were always by my side
Always cracking jokes
You was always ride or die
This don't make no fucking sense
How the fuck is it your time
Don't feel the same
city
Na two by two
No dey waka solo
Dem they drive one way
Even for Aba road
Na 10k bail if you say you no follow
Oh no
Kpor well
Don't say you don't
This is PH city (Oya hala)
This is PH city
No forget Rumuola na
This is PH city
This is PH city
Na two by two
No dey waka solo
Them they drive one
floats, then i'm gone
Hide me in a grave or somethin'
No goodnights, don't see no lights
I guess the end is comin'
Always ignored by the kind of gold, by
how it goes down, check out he sound
Westcoast underground, who is the tightest?
The Liks and WhoRidas
Trust no one, smash, with my family do
Yeah, Double O Devin, Ow
Jones
Skinny physique, but I'm a beast Raised in the heat, I was runnin' the streets
Draped in designer, my swag is unique
It's time to face the music (oh)
A stay of execution
No more distribution (the fuck you doin'?)
You did this to me
I'm right back on my
cbigail's a CEO at the age of 31
But cbby's got secrets a few of 'em dirty ones
She married to Barnard who quarterbacks in theLeague
Who's also
live in a world where all in one
(Addie Collins, Clinton Allen, Wayne Arnold Jones, William Green, Peter Gaines)
Prince said that peace is more than
It's a fucken nice home
I hear your Ma's suburban
Lock and load
Is the white picket fence
Out front import Walachian pine
I still see steeple swords
me
Hittin' home
Knowledge
Is the danger zone
Liars and bigots
And hypocrites start to panic
They get frantic
Power
Generated by the truth
Time
me feeling like I lost my Jones I done lost my horns
So H town is on and nothing change
Cause the palms got chrome nigga do this in the early
Yeah
You see life is flying by but
We held it down and so we bout to be a mile high
Just look up
I'm flying by
I held it down now I'm probably like
cot
Come out them colossal rocks back to your fossil watch
My life is foul sometimes I wish I could write this down
To keep your wife from screaming
alligators, big Anglophile
Will navigate us through a change of style
I came, I saw what manner of beast is this
New York, you talk a little bit left
wanna see me on the scene
Last thing you hear is a bang and a scream
Bare mash man want me on their team
’Cause they know from the bust I shot
Heads are
make your feet be flat
Then you gotta put an arch in you back now do it
All we
All All we do is
We do is party
I said
All we
All All we do is
We do is
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