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Off the Desire Album
Bro
By this time next year you're gonna be chilling in big ass cash
God bless you
God bless your sound
And God bless
the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's
now we got mobile phones
Me and my homies used to battle at the park
We had to be back on our street by the time it got dark
We used to wear cross
Ah
Eh eh eh eh
Dc
It's Dc
No be childs
Life na turn by turn
E no god make you Dey rush
Life na turn by turn
You just need carry your cross
Life na
time again
D the enemy - tellin you to hear it
They praised the music - this time they play the lyrics
Some say no to the album, the show
Bum rush
Twista, first time I kicked it off with "Adrenaline Rush"
Next album I kicked it off with "They Kill Us All"
This time, I'ma show you how to "Check
Smack the snot out em
Stoned in the stu, Im tryna drop A rock album
But I can't rush no anthem act Bad on the beat and throw a Tantrum
Going up I was born
No, they can't give me no time, cause it's my rhyme
Everlast, get funky for me one time
Everlast is in effect gettin big respect
Then I collect big
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we provide it ride it
'Til the wheels fall of shaking 'em all off
Six figure niggas with it over did it spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping
Downtown New York
Last floor, penthouse view
Still thinking I still want more
Oh y'all want more?
20 Track album ready, mixed, mastered, done, finished by
the meaning of life?
(In my lifetime)
I like the bass with the ass, splashin' cold cash (uh)
The Big Willie get you chilly when I pass
Is it just
April 27th, 2019
I hope you hear, I hope this reaches you, uh
All the money in the world, I can't find where they selling time
Or a button that
the
Missiles slow you down
Sup with BIG? Pass the microphone to you
So I can take a puff
Who throw gats to Guiliani?
Flows tighter than pigeon punani, try me
to be gone
Ain't got no time to waste, man it's time to rush
And it's sure good to be out from under that crush
Took another chance, not down quite so
nuclear from the desert to the forest
Fly by quick in a rush, leave you in the dust
Leaving targets crushed, perfect score, you can trust
Tried to leave me
two bottles at the same damn time
Placin' orders and can't even finish all of it
No phone in my loop, no holes in my crew
No flaws in my chain, my
album
Pretty sure you can figure that i crashed
Pretty pure with quality of hash
Smoke up up up to relax
So what lil low on the cash
Everybody ain't
Fuck your mixtape, that shit's not (fire)
Fuck your album, that shit's not (fire)
Every time, you hear Chip drops (fire)
Touch the mic and ignite that
driving shiny big black cars
And every day I see the news
All the problems that we could solve
And when a situation rises
Just write it into an album
Send
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
Paper up, double pumpin', BIG, where's the loot? (loot, loot)
It ain't safe, it ain't safe
Mil' in cash in the safe
French vanilla by the case
Fuck
the fuss? Kiss my butt
You shit talk like I give fuck
Check just hit - just my luck
Rosh came through in big blue truck
Albums done, close it come
Real real
the city, let a bitch know
Red bottoms all white just to shoot dice
Rick Brown leave ya, do it like I'm Big Mike
Jabar home, going on his fifth Rolls Royce
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