Lyrics:
salt was thrown on me and my boys (you know what I'm sayin') but now we're back picking up where we left off (aw yeah) and through this song, process
check
Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
Busta Rhymes up in the place, true indeed
Yes, I catch
the heater right by your thigh
And when the s*** got hectic you was ready to ride
You didn't run out when I pulled the gun out
That's what I'm talkin bout
Let me tell you a story
About a girl and a boy
He fell in love with his best friend when she's around,
He feels nothing but joy
But she was already
and sleep long in deep tongue, full of gum and teeth
It's when a Technician do the sets who diss the crew
The best thing for you to do
Is to let the clique
let me explain
Your lil' man made me give him a lift
So you ridin' with gangstas
I'm up to a whole lot of other shit
Murderers is the clique, niggas
Gonna give everything I have
It's my destiny
I will never say never! (I will fight)
I will fight till forever! (Make it right)
Whenever you knock me
Let me tell you a story
About a girl and a boy
He fell in love with his best friend when she's around,
He feels nothing but joy
But she was already
Unclutter your mind for once, let me set the scenery
Put down the diamonds and blunts, put down the wine and the cups
Put your ideas in play, it ain't what
You ready to sell your soul? Hahaha
The rap game will fuck you up
I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
You ready to sell your soul? Hahaha
The rap game will fuck you up
I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
I can't stand the people after me
Don't want anymore jealousy
They pretend to be my friend
They say this for ever
Al they set to give their hand
heart)
You were the one
Always on my side (always on my side)
Always standing by (always standing by)
Seeing me through
You were the song that always made
what's your name
Said "I go by the name of Lois Lane"
And you could be my boyfriend you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman
I said
and rock
Hold my hand now here we go
Always the last to dive in
Now I don't want it to end
Cuz it's the best thing I've ever known
Pass me an aperol spritz
You
Just as sure as the test
Is there to make me perfect in Your eyes
It may hurt for a while
But by faith I shall survive
And just as sure
giraffe necks
Poverty'll make your ass bet
My touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish they last set (come on)
They say you live by the gun, you die
yet and
Still I feel I'm stuck
Cause the hood that I'm from
Niggas don't give a fuck
Run for your gun motherfucker and duck
If you slip you'll get
I can't stand the people after me
Don't want anymore jealousy
They pretend to be my friend
They say this for ever
Al they set to give their hand
the oxygen
Then wave your hands, when you're ready I'll send you
Into your favorite dance so let the rhyme continue
And so on and I'ma go
where I'ma go
Take a nigga gal and make her come give me a private show
Still long hair don't care like a Navajo
I'm the hardest shit, go in your ass
you're up there with God, feelin' loved and set free from your pain
Mama
You don't gotta cry, no
Yeah, I'm grown now, took me a while to see
steady mobbin'
Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? (Steady mobbin')
Bustin' caps in the mix
Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six
you gettin' M's you start to
Question who your friends are
Yeah, from out the dark the million men march
Ready, set, start (Ready, set, start)
Yeah
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