Lyrics:
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
[jD][Chorus]
Queens bridge welcome to my hood
I'm a show you all what's really good
Welcome to my hood
Death in the air
If you want to live you got
got yea
Paris에서 1lly rock yea
세관에 지불해 thousand
3 leica cameras from Germany
yellow gold watches from Switzerland oh yea
시기를 부려 참 어리석어
시간이 지나 심장이 썩어
매일
voice over the people singning a song
Show me the way you live your passion from dusk to dawn
In this Rock´N´Roll Town
Landslide, landslide of emotions
oh oh
So CG but a nigga stay real
Though I'm fly I'm ill I'm running shit
3-points, field goal
Rappers used to laugh like I tripped and fell
on the kid)
An I know it's been a, it's been a minute (drop, drop, drop, can I live? baby)
And time go by fast (drop, drop, drop) when you let it (drop, drop,
duck, fire
You don't know what you're doing, doing, doing, doing
It's the MOP (yes)
And the zip-code is
1 (1), 2 (2), 3 (3)
And motherfucker we
I'm on my grizzly, you might walk right into bear shit
You rock your pants too tight, get off that queer shit
No turning back when it's on, I ain't
nun
I'd rather rock by myself than wit a snake can't trust anyone
Three grams in the wood to the face can barely feel my lungs
Bitch bad cute face no
of minds?
They'll live on 'til they're forgot
As their pictures fade away
All their bones will turn to dust
By the darkest path
That's overgrown with
Balang-balang-balang to mandem rock 'cause I love thee
If you live by the sword you guh fi die by the gun
'Cause all guys tell lies if all girls commit sins
I was
Ruff Ryder Three, Time for the younger generation to blow
You know I brought my nigga with me
D-Block
Hey yo, it's jay hood bitch respect my bars
Street, off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but B.K. Is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on billboard and I brought
Blizzy gang
Long live blizzy baby
Big trap
Yeah yeah
Lets go lets go
Uh
I'm with oc we smoke out the p
Put a price on that boy we put him in a sheet
or three days later
My styles more dangerous than wrestling alligators
In shark infested water by yourself late at night
So if you’re having second thoughts
Ouu yeah ouu yeah i remember i remember Ouu yeah
Remember times like this
I used to rock my kicks
Three socks deep
Just to fit them shits
Now i get
[Chorus: Lil Caesar]
One two y'all, you know I rock ya
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
[x2]
One two y'all, uh, uh
Easy livin, bitches givin
what we do. X2
Verse
One two, one two three, counting pretty girls who be comin’ by me. Look around, look around and it’s all mamis, who wanna get up
analyze my many live niggas cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while y'all niggas throwing javelins
Sweating your whole shit, feel your clothes
Stoned rock and rollers in the 60's.
And more than our names got changed
As the 70's slipped on by.
Now we're 80's ladies.
There ain't been much these
Boys and girls
I remember in the 80's me and pops would rock
In a 7-0 Chevy with the drops in slot
Use to pass me Pepsi Cola while he drunk him
Boys and girls
I remember in the 80's me and pops would rock
In a 7-0 Chevy with the drops in slot
Use to pass me Pepsi Cola while he drunk him
Will you sing me to sleep with three chord blues?
Yeah, punk rock is dead
It's gonna grow up anatomic too
Standing in your five o'clock
Waiting in your
Will you sing me to sleep with three chord blues?
Yeah, punk rock is dead
It's gonna grow up anatomic too
Standing in your five o'clock
Waiting in your
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