Lyrics:
til the nigga can't breathe
[Verse 2: Taylor Benett]
I got held down in a spot over some confrontations
No more conversations, if you wanna link then
ain't a momma's boy
Oh, and by the way, I just fucked your momma boy!
Hook
My name is Rich, but I got no money
My dick got chlamydia, it drips out honey
the root I want the whole damn tree
Ain't tryin' to stock around for the Illuminati
Got to buy my own island by the year 2 G...
Since way back I've been
Sipping on McDonald's house red
Ak sing like a castrati, woo
I have no morals or belief system
I have no spirituality or anything that gives my life
(C.C.Robinson)
Produced by Ashton McCreight
Recorded by Sleep zZ Walker
Mixed and Mastered by Bao Pham
Recorded at Playas Only Studios, Tuskegee
marvelous
Something absurd
You should observe
Watch how I work
Straight from the mental
No spirit with pens
Only my government by lyricist
Started from under
it ain't
White like snow or black like coal
Yellow like the moon and red(read) like a book
To live or die is the plot but the face is the hook
So
we locked and we're doin' time
The flow Bistro like gravy fool
So you can get lady slewed by Baby Blue
Mega:
S.A.S., many brothers do rap like a new
ta peep. Not the only one she leave. Or the only one ta cheat. I was there for da fam. But they wasn’t there for me.
(Hook) (2:35 - 3:04)
I go beast
nigga only get physical
Hook: CJ Fly
Who wanna cypher in the room tonight? Grab the mic
Everything is gonna be alright
I said, who wanna cypher in
Hook:
All I can do
is livin my life like i do
And all i can do
is to tell you that i still luv you, there’s no one above you
---
St st still love you,
Soldiers obey.
Don't waste your life following some fool's orders.
[Chorus]
Who is the one, Jah
What is his name, God
Who is his son, Ra
What is his
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice Cube]
It's the dog breathing through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster shit
Don
mention it
[Hook:]
I only wish for colors
Illuminate the black-and-gray, then mix with all the others
See her pucker up, she's looking for a sucker
But
rowdy
And where you from is how you come
Where you be or you're at
Fool, watch your back for these gangstas in that black from
Long Beach
make your favourite rapper, running suicidal by a motherfucking thought
Choosing to choose me? I ain’t no skr skr rapper, I’m only the first
That’s
comes out my mouth, shit's hot and it burns
Make fools out of bitches like I'm Howard Stern
[Chorus 2X]
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
[KingCmitio beats! Nigga4real]
[Intro]
G! I wasn't bored when I wrote this shit
hehe or was I?
I'm just confused And this shit ain't new x2
gat me craving oh yea
HOOK
Only God can save me
You gat a jiggy man turn fool on a low key You gat a holy man turn sinner on a low key Am so unholy
But
an whole ones,
No one,
Could stop the Operation Stackola,
A black soldier slangin' crack only fo scratchola,
I told ya,
I do it to fold ya,
Straight
I'm playin, ask Baby and Slim how I can
Hook me up I don't have time for no games
Look here I stompin in this bitch
I'm chompin' a new fit
I'm bound
fools and told them I ain’t no charity
I raised my brows, up then down
And moved them at turbo speed
[Hook 1]
(DA CHEN) I’m the man whose eyebrows be
life
We ain't starvin' like Marvin, won't see no roach
When ya chill wit' the rich folks in the hood
Ya sittin' on leather watchin' big screens
Discuss these only a fool callout hook no 2 by the black crowes Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In