Lyrics:
done been down bad, I been in trance
But shit wasn't right, they left And I don't need nine niggas up in my business
I don't even got no friends I can't
Doing bids, yeah yeah
I done peeped a lot of cats come through
Courageous cats, stray cats, haha
Top cats with top hats, you know what I'm saying?
But
Boy Anthem
And this the Puna Boy Anthem
A Hilo nigga hating cuz a Puna boy handsome
Joking, but we done put us on the map
Got the whole fucking island
jazzy
Kind of hard to find some groove
But I go thump with my head up
If I keep fighting, I won't lose
I've done seen hares getting killed up here
Just made a real close trip to the pen
And in another town I start the same trend
I sets up shot 'cause your ass is done
Hoo-bang all day, my uzi weighs
chestless
And ain't shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did shit that you won't do
So go ahead with the bullshit you blab
right here
We the Lunatics, no doubt
They wildin', they don't know
Ay yo
St. Louis is small but we still do it all
We hit the mall, we drink it
not derail
Don't lay your head if you shit by it
Got skeletons, but my shit private
I paved the way, y'all misguided
So try it, I'mma send a threat
All my niggas they near me
But I keep my enemies closer
Try to tell the niggas they don't want smoke bruh
Catch a body then a nigga goin roll up
Send my
But this ain't the cinemas of "Tales From the Darkside",
By any means necessary, this is what has to be done
Make way 'cause here I come....
My DJ
to cheese
Tryin' to pay the rent
You know Kriss, I'm Kross
Y'all ran, we walked
No Limit n****z got ghetto dope by pounds and bults
Blowin' tapes
straight up from infantry
Wars begin, we done sayin' they playin' to win
But we got it all within
So roll with the sheets, 'cause the thugs, they creep
love you
Ahh! I'ma groupie for life, about nine wife
All the babies are mine, save a child life
No more doctors deliverin my babies
of autumn done finally blew my way (ninety-six gon' be that year)
Like memories of yesterday
Uh, born Antwan Patton but my partners they call me Big Boi
of autumn done finally blew my way (ninety-six gon' be that year)
Like memories of yesterday
Uh, born Antwan Patton but my partners they call me Big Boi
I go jog at night, yeah, call it a mall run
You know what I did last night, 'cause I gave her all ones
You niggas in trouble, rock chains by
a stranger come
Nigga that's when danger come
One up in the chamber um I'm known as the angry one
They say my city is a danger zone so my closet filled with
in red bottoms
Great weed, nice homes, bread proper
Tec nine, one chamber, top shotta
Bentley coupe, new yacht, my helicopter
Born broke, real
to be defeated
By some freak mix of Shady friends
Who may try to make this beef stick
But any chance that my foot wont' snap off
Into their greasy ass,
Maybe I can move on
Keeping my mind messy
'cause in life all passes
Jealous or just fanciness
But the true ones, they're never gone
They're always done
Runnin' out of daylight, nighttime's better
But we know how to handle the truth, motherfucker
Scandalous know-it-all, feedback chamber
Nobody wants
the tribute
But he himself turned back from the stone images that were at Gilgal
And said, I have a secret message for you, o king
He said, keep silence
And all
studio time but for now I'm just paying bills
I just wanna pursue my passion 9 to 5s are a buzz the kills
I done been down on my ass
I done seen my darkest
Government paid monthly salary checks
Noises heard the principal investigates
She turns on all the cameras but it's too late
Catches both their pants
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