Lyrics:
like a canopy
And being under both is what provoke what all the balance be
Seeing where the dope can help you go is what emphatically
Kept me off
Yeah
Yeah (yeah)
I been drinkin' this liquor
That's the key, that's the smooth right there, yeah
I been drinkin' this liquor, bitch, this ain't
Baggin' a quarter key shaved
Don't be a drag and go find out
How much all that D weighed
Ironically, I'm in chains but talk
Like a free slave receive praise
I never knew you had it's moving slow it's moving fast
I walk by your photograph I hear your voice I hear your laugh
Everybody's dressed in black I
quarters (I don't do that)
Bills got higher than the money I was tryna stash
Ain't tell nobody, me and Key we was really down bad
Now them bitches hatin',
the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on, before you go get paid
So tip up your cup and throw your hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed
Dusk was fast approaching
As I paced back & forth
Bead of sweat traced my brow
I had no place to go
But I had to get from where I was
Wasn’t wanted
nigga surpassed him
Cap rappin' like you trappin' hard and sellin' keys
Nigga, please
You ain't a trapper, you just sellin' weed
But let him tell her
on my raps, my hands on my snaps, my hands and my body on them places on the maps. No other nigga hands in the way to set traps, keys to my own locks
to wear, I don't know who will be there
I wanna call ya, I wanna cry, I don't wanna say goodbye
Turn the key, make the drive, I park and watch the cars
at tip by 6AM
Working on a dream where niggas
Barely say come true in Due Time believe
I once was filled with grieve
Had to count my blessings
Had to bow
got a girl".That's all right
[Verse: MadChild]
What up ma, you want to hang with a rock star
Hop into my truck get stopped by a cop car (woop, woop)
the United States of America
And a very serious day for the black man and woman in America
In the room of the rompin the devious mischievous
kids be stompin
this shit Chocolate Tye will finish
[Chocolate Tye:]
Yo yo the lyrical dentist the menace
Fuck up more by the minute
Leave the scene grinnin'
"you stay in school."
Know what I told him? Go suck a dick you old fool
What's on my mind is a little honky called me daddy
You want to find him? Take
ever be
Such a crazy.
Gave her a key so she could come and go,
But she never left. Ooo Lord have mercy.
She brought her fucking little black cat over
jailed
And we still make bills
That's out our pocket
Quarter mill big faces
And it's out of pocket
Gangsters don't rap they low key
When it's time to go
shit you niggas on
Ludicrous li'l bitch be gone
I ain't amused by your songs
I close my eyes, my soul is feeble
Look inside you hold the key
Fuck
us? Where did we go wrong?
Then I see we left the truck out front as he's throwing the bracelets on
Well it never goes as planned, you get run down by
rush to drop an album..still
Got g's and car keys...wasn't stressed without one...yo wonder how
Come
I ain't rappin and I'm stayin
I could sit at home another Saturday
And channel surf my life away
Gonna grab my keys,
Get behind the wheel
Got no where to go,
Just like
go
We won't let them hold us down
It's ok to say what's on your mind
Oh people walking by in the city through the night
Some are smiling while
Da Whip
-Andre Nickatina
Sittin on leather that's all
Better than the cow that it came from
I like to go fast I like to blow hash
You like a women
night after night
Watchin' the stars as they flew by
We'd go 'round the world at the speed of light
And never turn the key
Still I wonder where she
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