Lyrics:
feelin like the best, nobody fuckin with us
We done turned to a bygone don crew
We got the semi Kimora like Djimon Hounsou
A lifetime criminal, live by
Preparing for danger
Emotionless i dont carry my anger
I get to a bag with no trust for a stranger
My grip on my hip Walker Texas Ranger
Supplying my fam so i
a ranger
You can’t touch the boy
You can’t fuck with us
Bridge:
Lost deep I the awe
Birds singing along
Drained by every key
Yeah my wings be out
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
gotta move
Now it's on to Texas and to (Georgia)
They tell you what they want, show you what they want you to see
But they don't let you know what's
Cryptozoic skin walker Texas ranger
Spirit flowin through you when you bump this banger
Passion of the anti Christ, baby boomer slayer
Get low like my self
Mhm, okay
I hear you
No
Yes
I'm your servant
I have the plan
And I'll give it to 'em
Like you told me to
Wanna live in my world you have
just hang up
Hang up
Hang up
357 Rique a ranger
Talking tough gone put you in some danger
So hang up
Hang up
I ain't wit talking at all
When it
mine, step to mine, when my crew find
A fronting-ass nigga, we get in this
You don't want to get beat and boxed like Biz
You ain't wild cause you run with
10, 9, 8
Great
7, 6
5
Get live
4, get raw
We came
We saw
We rocked the set, bet
Double trouble
Though we both triple threats
Now that's three
bodies are fished out
I'm wreckin' niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into
to up the pole ion fuck around with strangers
Beat a nigga ass quick walker texas ranger 16 ounces in a 20 jeep wrangler
This bitch just really said i do
and get jerked and robbed for
Their life by a knife or a gun
So when ya see me coming, nigga, run
[Chorus: x2]
"See I had to lick em" "Punk
[Repeat: x2]
Lord live within my heart.. Lord don't you ever stop..
Fill me up with what I need.. just have to ask I shall receive..
[KRS-One]
on the turntables
Ant Live I don't need you collectin the dough
And Little Daddy since you my brother
get yo' ass on in here
Cause we gettin ready to take things
Most these niggas don't even deserve
A track from me first of all
Let's get rid of them Louis Vuitton boots
And get your tall ass out that C-Class coupe
euthanized
I'm the new, the who, but soon gets neutralized
Twenty twos are huge, my shoes are supersized
I don't cruise, my music boom, it's stupid loud
verse two
And I don't give a damn if my words hurt you
I'm the fucking henny baby when i drink yak
When i wake up imma need some flapjacks
Every time i'm
I get front on my nine millimi
Will have my enemies, behind trees
Niggaz that think they live 'cause they puff a little lye
Pack a bullshit,
mini, money, mini, mini
It ain't all about the money
When I was hustler, two dogs by my side plus a black pistola
Loud MCs, feel the silencer
Y'all still
Thoughts against I, blasphemy, it's like a vice crime
I roll 'em thick and I ignite mines
I don't even get high, I just get equally back in my right mind
night
I always move wrong but I wanna live right
I'm a texas boy, southside Houston wreckless boy
Mama said chill before you'll get arrested boy
Moved my
how to sew seein niggas stitches
And the pain, don't even ask who 'bout the pain
They killed main, I won't maintain
By the bus stop, two blocks from
I know I got religion
I belong to the laws and crew
You see we fought when we get happy
That's the way we Christian do
Oh
(Have you been tried-)
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