Lyrics:
a padiddle with a burnt-out fuse
Well, my best friend Kimi wants to go with you
So meet her by the sugar mill after school
My best friend Kimi wants to go with
You're blind-sided, you're hypnotized
Fast talkin' and riding so high
But the gobblin's gonna get you by and by and by and by
There you go again
Out
city bruh it's a pity, fuck it
Nigga was only 14 nigga
This shit real out here
Fuck it check this out player
Can you feel it
Young niggas dying in my
but the number one rapper in the world
He done traveled all over the world
He came back just to give you some game
All of the little boys and girls,
and talking,
(Have you heard about the orphan, sitting by the coffin)
At the same time as he was taking the stanley knife out of
The bag. He pushed
the game nigga
Never let the game play you
And for the fame
Niggas change fast
That's a shame
What's the game
Lost souls
Who controls our
but who's to say
The things you've done haven't gone away?
Nowhere to run, no one to blame
I'm just a puppet in a bad man's game
I need protection
And now the final frame, love is a losing game
Played out by the band, love is a losing hand
More than I could stand, love is a losing hand
sister, if you live by the sword
You shall perish by the sword
If you live by the sword
You shall perish by the sword, brother
My sister, you must
ready to run
In a Nashville space suit
With nowhere to hide
It's a night game breaking out
Getting ready
Getting ready to run
SCN is on again
They all know
They all know
Sorry did I wake your dreams?
Some questions run too deep
We only only wake up when we sleep
Left by the lunar
when I'm dead
Jump a fence, get away
Ain't got a liking for the
Games he plays
What you gonna do?
Everybody trying to find you guilty
Make you
of syrup
Run up get murked
I got time on my wrist and it's an Audemar
I just spent ten bricks on a foreign car
I got rugs by the door, Versace
Out in the streets
The dogs are on the run
The cats are all in heat
Out in the streets
Snakes are all around you
Dirty rats are on their way
Man stop playing me
I know voice man
I know that you Spanky
It's Chamillionaire boy
(AH WasSup!
I see you rollin'!
Wassup dog, wassup
We cool my dude
crackerjack mail
There's a train out for dreamland
It's run by a chocolate brown bear
It runs around a candy mountain
As it sails through the air
a last look at the sky.
'Cause baby when I pass you by, my dust's gonna blind your eye, oh, Lord, my dust's gonna blind your eye."
Run, Molly, run. Look
You don't know what it's about, but you go out and try
You're young and your wings have just feathered
And you're dying to fly
Dreaming is
you treat me like you do
Two can play the game when it feels so right next to you
And we can leave up out of here, bring your body here
Two can feel
father builds more weapons and marches out once more
Down the hall their voices ring, their feet are on the run
Phantoms on the winter sky, together
deep in my heart, it really could be
I just try my best to like go all out
Some might even say, "Yo shorty black you're buggin' out"
Zulu Nation,
You can play the game and you can act out the part
Though you know it wasn't written for you
But tell me, how can you stand there with your broken
You live by the gun die by the gun
Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run
From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K
In the heart of the slums that's
Invasion!
Haters keep running your mouth
Til they run into your house home Invasion!
Haters keep running your mouth
Til they run into your house watch out
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