Lyrics:
like a brownstone
You hear my heat rock comin' through your sheetrock
It means you're OD'n homeboy, here come the detox
I get my swagger on, proud
We the in-timidators, why'all in-timidated
By our bling bling ring ring, and I can't debate it
LOWRIDERS (bzz bzzt) hittin on switches
As we PASS
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
of the dope stuff
So in the record store, you can't pass by us
GET the album, HEAR THE MUSIC
And hold on so you just don't lose it
As a reference, for
be beating down these kids
And stay reposting most the people's flows n shows and sounds and flicks
But never even get a like for anything my album did
say, by saying what you mean
Yeah, by meaning what you say, by saying what you mean
PARI-SHAWN on the beat
S-Wave, yeah, yeah
N.J., da greatxst
N
Piję jem pierwszy raz pierwszy szlug pierwszy trzask
Pierwsze tabsy kradzież w wieku kilkunastu lat
Pierwszy tlen zbudził mnie by przedstawić mi świat
of Ft. Meyers
I got principles nigga that's what I live by
I ain't got rap feature and I'm still alive
Not 1 my 3 album is you surprised worth my
es mit Musik?“
Ich antworte: „Geht so, bisher alles anstrengend
Und für mein Album habe ich noch kein einziges Lied“
Yo, dreißig Songskizzen auf dem
sons grinnin
Mums gotta skits out, when she sees her new yard n kitchen
The C needs coachin
Put your'e album out, same day as us and we'll see who's
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
get smacked up
By the are-you-N-D-M-see (that's where it's at cuz)
Known as the tough cats, kickin' tough rough raps
In jeans, leather jackets, my
some diamonds on my arm
I knew the plan up all along
A n**** rob me i'd be darned
Get the work up from the farm
Made 10 bands by dawn
In my hood Ima don
achieve enough to pay my toll
Will say the n-word when Benoit goes in the hall of fame
White house walls built by black hands
Usa ; understand secrecy’s
have a couple of friends that come wit' her to
Lets drink get drunk 'n see what it do
Walk in everybody you feelin' a fit
From my head to my neck its
'cause I don't want to go in
It's going on-and-n-on-and-n-on- again!
Yo, call my lawyer
They ran up on me son, ain't nothin' for ya
Two shots, my
From the new album "Time The Conqueror"
GIVING THAT HEAVEN AWAY
By Jackson Browne
Pretty Nova, one year over
Legal age of consent
In the flower
Nigga I want this money 'til it's rich
Buy my album
Guarded by 30 Section 3
Go against the grain
I got to pee
I know you don't recognize me now
I done
By our bling bling ring ring and I can't debate it
Low riders hittin' on switches
As we pass by ya in sun fire, c'mon
What y'all need to do is throw
slip, I'll whip
Cuz homeboy, ya slippin'
I understand that music calms the savage beast
But keep in mind that I compose my music piece by piece
Plattenboss
Ich hab' es prophezeit, aha, ich hab ein Auge auf der Street
Mit dem ander'n schiele ich auf die eins
Ich bin das Update, Upgrade 2.0
Hier in
Gods Monalisa men the nigga took his time
Put your lips on the ring this is raps next king
Got that Jay Z brain n I'm Kanye on beat
That's forty plus
was greedy for fame like Hansel and Gretel
So you can call me Jeremy Renner, by the way that I'm shooting my shot in this game
Got the eye of a hawk
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