Lyrics:
the Bronx!)
It take hard work to cash checks
So don't be fooled by the rocks that I got, now assets
You get back what you put out
Even if you take
screwface, Side eyes from the sidelines
Tell them bye bye, throwing u a lifeline
Don’t swear on lives that you’re not willing to die by
Offered a pipeline I
nervous
I rock Number (N)ine in the party I'm splurging
One up bitch no she no virgin
Tryna cut me up don't want that version
I cut them up like good
cross like we x and Os (x2)
And I have lost so much
And I have had enough
I won't forget you
You got that touch of
Stone turn in to gold
Not a moment
razors
I hop in to spin out; I'm the opposite of H2O
So in the year two thousand, the lights would a never went out
Plus I rock ice, it drips on my
verses 9
Through 10 11 I ain't learn the lesson yet so I'm
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still
It's that this time that ya'll missing is so undeserving
Hook 2x
Verse
Watching Hancock as he tossed that bully to the sky
I was laughing thinking man
something
Real not an imagined
Fear scenario fed to us by the media
We can let go of this fear the problem is
That such moments tend to not last very long
with a thread of red twine
Sitting in 6th discussing hexameter
Praying everyday that we would get good weather
So we could go outside take a deep breath
doubting. (doubting)
I could never do a thing!
They said I was good for nothing.
Look at us now!
Look how far we've come!
So please babe hold my hand!
Chours~
So get it understood boy
I am from the hood boy
Came up from the dirt
Self made hustler ima beast(ima beast)
Verse~
I'm surrounded by all
And maybe they'd be happy for a while.
Did you write the Book of Love
And do you have faith in God above
If the Bible tells you so
Do you believe in rock 'n
And maybe they'd be happy for a while.
Did you write the Book of Love
And do you have faith in God above
If the Bible tells you so
Do you believe in rock 'n
places to hide 'em, ain't it? So you can lie to Hailie
I'm going beddy-bye, Whitney, baby, good night, Alaina
Go in the room and shut the bedroom door
And, you wanna back off them hogs
Yeah, 10 4, 'bout five mile or so
Ten, roger, them hogs is gettin' in tense up here
By the time we got into Tulsa
dying by your side
I'm alive in your breath waiting for so long, good bye...
Orchestra in action
cll in action
changing was not a reason to die
But he did not-so he must die!
YOU HAD YOUR CHANGE AND YOU FAILED!
Death by RNG is how I will go
This can not be! (How is
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
the earth, and over every creeping thing that creepeth upon the earth.
So God created man in his own image.
Rock-a-bye baby, asleep at home
A blindfold put
just a skill of rapping, you know
You gotta learn, to speed up with
The pace of the rap when it comes at you
Oh so you're a good rapper if
You can go
town to town, until it's world renowned
As I rock New York City all year 'round
It's on so you can swerve when it's heard in clubs
Thought patterns
the next bullet end up?
There is no funeral procession
Going on here today
Unless it’s led by Fred Wesley
Gardner trumpeting a lively version
When
je t'aime
Not too, too French, I think you friend's good
You gotta get a grip on the missions you'll be takin'
Not so much the mission, but you
je t'aime
Not too, too French, I think you friend's good
You gotta get a grip on the missions you'll be takin'
Not so much the mission, but you
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