Lyrics:
rap death and the album is comin' stand by
Jason Chucky Freddy couldn't kill it its hard so eh! try
And then if I'm not the king of the mixtapes then
live, you get it is the way a nigga play it
Niggas ain't fightin' no more, niggas bustin' your head
Sendin' you to your grave, it's do or die, cousin
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
off your shoulder
Get out your grave
They used to always wish death on me somehow I got saved
I go through hell and do it well
That's just how I was
walking with the mack
Big dawg chasing lil cat
Big dawg MacBook stuntin' with the snapback
That cool you keep whippin' out your phone walking right by me
Even if the going gets tough
Imma keep it one hunnid
Always wanted this dream
Now a nigga almost got it
When you fall
You gotta get up
What you know
shit get on your grind boy
I promise one day that you are gonna be a great
But keep up with these mistakes
A bitter man is in your grave
It's hard
break
Don’t know about a physical heaven and hell, ain’t seeing no miracles let me be real
If a 6 year old Muslim boy gets killed by a Christian’s bomb
and mc?s roll
But the albums they make never go gold
When I was young, I knew I?d be one of the best
Every time I made a song it came out so fresh
I was
thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be burned in your own waste
screaming in hell
No such thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be
Ran up on that fucker and I pulled out my gun
Fucker saw me and that boy tried to run
I shot him in his chest fast motherfucker
But he could not
z
I guess by now you can tell you miss me
The baddest motherfucker in rap history
One to the temple put you out your misery
That's not an album
[Tre]
We got the perfect combination
(Krayzie: Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
So you better change your location
(Krayzie: Move out, move out)
[Tombstone]
Boy I hopped up out the grave, good morning!
Had been sleeping for too long, I'm yawning
Ever'body talking tryna seeing me
Disbelief like how he
grave
Walk away me boy walk away me boy
And my morning we'll be free
Wipe that golden tear from your mother dear
And raise what's left
grave
Walk away me boy walk away me boy
And my morning we'll be free
Wipe that golden tear from your mother dear
And raise what's left
a life men
Story of a little girl who got herself smashed up
By a couple of boys they were classmates
Lil nigga got everything on a tape men
Nudes leak
Yeah i'm with the shits you can tell by my face boy
Dropping the ball that's on me (Never)
Stretching your girl like luffy (Yeah)
Ichigo bankai, tensa
back to the surface still
I'm on cam and the face blurry now your face worried
I was out in Cali' a few approached the flow the results bodied you knew
still runnin but my circle different
Seeing you a swingman now
Just wish you’r stayed authentic
Im feelin cheated cheated out and I don’t think you get
riddle me this
You love your mother?
Well, I'm cleanin' out your closet for you and your half-brother
And I told you when I was in Detroit, I wanted
home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone
If you
him on the bench alright this is "Regular"
DAMN, TBSB
Yaya just know your worth yaya
I bought the work yaya
Just smoke the purp yaya
Late nights
Turn
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