Lyrics:
about my past (sky)
When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (floor)
Devil
I went out there another day and the foundation was built
And now there's a house next door
And a neighbor guy I never met
Until just now when he
I'm floored D's kick the door
Found me on the floor by my toilet tryna flush that raw
Toilet wouldn't flush I'm fucked
Half a brick of yay goin round
see, when you're gone
I'll still be Bloody Mare
Sorry Joanne, Gaga come's out to play
Im so sorry Joanne
This bitch showed up to play
Sorry Joanne,
thangs on your dome
Hittin up my enemies, mad doggin em with a heart full of stone
Blam blam! Kickin yo' door down, throw down, dirty and low down
It's
Yea yeah
Yeah yeah
Hold down that weight I get back pains
They trynna knock me off track
I played the field wit some real n****s
That I know aint
I fli, I flips down the Ave
Know I'm looking good
I'm banging "Screw", nigga
Diamonds up against that wood
I fli, I flips down the Ave
Know
the room peeped out the window
Twenty cops jumped behind a Pinto
Out the back door like some damn track stars
Broke down an alley jumped into a car
I'm 'bout to go fin'erfold
Two knock two times, it's a brick at the door (two time)
Somebody blowin' up lil' mama phone (brrt)
Lil' nigga just come
the shit and nigga, you're farts
How they gonna challenge the Tecca Nina
When your flow's softer than a Velour scarf
Blowing this track into pieces, I'm
he says
He's been trapped in a structure
That makes no effort to appreciate
His sacrifices, his worth, or his
Ambition "When you're telling me I'm
Not
tense
Funning gunning, but I'm summing up the nonsense
Three, the hard way, cards laid are okay
Gettin' up and settin' up, just for a payday
tense
Funning gunning, but I'm summing up the nonsense
Three, the hard way, cards laid are okay
Gettin' up and settin' up, just for a payday
Who gone be there in the end when it falls down?
When it all falls down
Who gone be there in the end when it falls down?
When it all falls down
Who
get down
Write that pen and pad its wrote
Oh nigga no
Not me
Oh not this freestyle
Hes wild
That nigga aint like me cause he aint hot
Im gone give that
West End
Wrote my hardest wrongs and the crazy part, I ain't have no pen
Maybach interior came with sheepskin
Still remember when I just had three
on alert
(They on alert shawty')
Good d make her track a nigga every move
(She sayin' where that nigga at)
Cause, when I'm on the way, on the way
She tell
lil shorty steady spinning
Mack
Im like who want smoke (Smoke)
My trigger finger itching get him
Im like who back door (Who)
Gone get killed up in that
open doors
Where are my thumbs
I am too dumb
I'm sick of you niggas
I'm sick of you bitches
Go say what you want about me and my riches
I'm
Niggas be dying for all of they tracks
I do not track when I’m talking to demons
Niggas they dying
You talked you get clapped
Ain’t no, option in that
13
Cuz if you pull up unannounced knock on the door you see the gun
Treat you like I'm 21 this the matrix I'm the one and
Who Gone stop me now huh
Who
Ayo its six o'clock on the dot
C-money comes and picks me up
He beeps 3 times I throw my 90s on we hit the pub
I'm charged up, everybody's getting
be amazed of him
(two, three!)
Amazed of him!
Time passing (right!)
January, February
1975, 1986
March, 1914
So when the phone rang (thank
takes up the pounding of the enemy forward positions…
War Correspondent 3:
And as the shells screamed down and the walls collapsed in gray powder around
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