Lyrics:
the chills from your head down to your toes
You're trying to touch us
But you're dealing with a ghost
You don't do what you want you just do what we allow
UGH! Why don't you LOSE?!
I must follow orders
Get stronger, fighting through the horror
I've learned to be this
Puppet for the monster we wouldn't
to this
Where ya'll at
Die for this
Throw guns up to the sky for this
Where ya'll at
Yo, You must wanna die
From the nigga you testify against
order for free
E don tay we dey wait on you
My on God na uncountable
You be talk and do
As you talk am do
Anything wey i touch must to turn double
You be
ourselves every single day that we cannot
And will not
Be restrained by our own limitations
Limits are just an illusion in your head
Put on by either
Fills my head
Your anguish
Runs deep inside
I hurt
I bleed
My apathy is my disease
Now fear it
Your'e going down
You gave your heart away
You let them
Must be tha music (I can bust in her mouth)
Must be tha music (Got us all thugged out)
Dice games by the coke spot, niggas love shit he don't got
He
at? In the middle, yup
Mommy, if you got a fat ass, make it jiggle, yup
Put it in my next video shot by Little X
And M-E-F gon' work 'til their ain't
na the money wey go die for me, The places I wan go, e still far
Ballin Ronaldo coz I be star
Their spirit no fit hold me down
Because me I must
alive
Heads on the wall
I'm looking at heads on the wall, heads
Did you know, if you die in a graveyard
The soul can't escape if you lose your head
'Cause' we're gonna fall in love tonight!
Get your hot rods ready to rumble
'Cause' we're gonna drink until we die!
-goverment hooker-
Gaga, ga oh ah
Thunderboy
Nah Thunderboy, nah Thunderboy
Life nah turn by turn (Turn)
I pray make e reach my turn (My turn)
Make I no die before my turn (My turn)
Make I see
E too bitter to speak oo yeah
Yeah I goes by name Mr. Fluetnzy
The money plenty you know
Straight I see you
Shoutout to Young G
Big up you my nigga
like getting hit by
Mike Tyson what about DJ hes the best of cool
Samba festival takes the best of you
Die one thousand deaths combination of buttons
of the world on the increase
More and more senseless killings by the police
If we really want to have a future that has peace
We all must agree for evil to cease
to pick up Joyce, she be making me moist
Giving me head while she humming, she can play with her voice
And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass
She could
been through?"
You hear his voice, cold and merciless
"You worthless fool, you let her die!"
And deep within yourself, you must confess
Your ways
to keep my head clear so I don't fall off
Steady hanging by a thread but whose to say I'll live long
Trying to maintain living lost in thought
Feels I'm
it
Bust a cap and freak with, bow down on your knees shit
The glock to your head nigga, don't let inside action
Hit innocent by-standers when he
it
Bust a cap and freak with, bow down on your knees s***
The glock to your head n****, don't let inside action
Hit innocent by-standers when he
a motherfuckin' tec and watch you jump
So die motherfuckers die motherfuckers die
Look deep into the eyes of a killer smokin', fry
One nigga you can't fuck
a motherfuckin' tec and watch you jump
So die motherfuckers die motherfuckers die
Look deep into the eyes of a killer smokin', fry
One nigga you can't fuck
fugitive years
Are all hasting away
And I must e'er long lie low
I must e'er long lie low
I must e'er long lie lowly
With a turf on my chest
And a stone
Square of the forgotten
Next to death
My voices want me to kill myself
The walls are rusted
Trapped by fences
I can't breathe
Hold my head
I hear
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