Lyrics:
Soprano, Rob Marciano
Flow in e'ry channel with the Iverson handle
Forty-five sparks turn your day gray flannel
Snatch the yay of the mantle, then proceed
Base so loud the strings in my kicks were movin'
Beat boxin' like Biz clicks like Dougie air scratchin' like flash
40 by my Nikes Jasmine passin'
to your mug niggaz (Nine)
Drug niggaz, (Ten)
ski mask and bloody glove niggaz (Eleven)
Triple-beam niggaz, (Twelve)
schemin' for the C.R.E.A.M. niggaz
from (Hong Kong)
A Pretty Philly bruk har neck fi di star
When mi swing e Maserati
M-5 pull up and beat glock-40
Tail pipe Scream
Couple doughnut
and a 40 and I'm sippin'
Waitin' for the fool to get out the car
The stupid motherfucker thinks I'm a star
But I'm not, I'm the type that'll kick
Talky talky
Walkey Talky shot a bauk e
Mi nuh party
Naah go catch mi catch mi guardy
Clat e 40
Grain a full them up bazmatic
Clarky start e
Sniping them all (Bow)
Surely surely
We're gonna all be rich by 40
Get lit when we're
Doing up Mways
In a black E class so sporty
I give God all
forty's in my lap bust that old school boom bap
All over this map, for I be that down ass, South Cali poet,
Ya know it to be The D-E-see-L-A-I-M-E
født i
400 Krona på nå 40
Sippe hardt ekke rart her i by'n
Solnedgang klikkting ut å bare flyr
Æ Trur stjærnan gjømme sæ bak en sky
Sola skinn himmel'n e
Wa wa
I am Billirano i am Billirano waoa
Adigun kingy
No be who work hard but na who work smart
If na by show I de do concert
No be who drop song
to strangers
Bang wit glocks, bang wit 40s, and hammers
Glocks dat don't jam a bandanna I'm banannas
T.v. cameras damn he got damned em
Trick off wit dimes, I
the sniffin' game
Almost killed a larger part of my brain
I know Horus was more righteous than Jesus
Eyo! G E R X B H A D R I A bring back the chorus
Let it rain
bitch, she a ten, so I'ma have to cuff
You see, I don't ask for too much, baby, get ready for this ride
Baby Jet be by my side, kissin' her mouth while I
[911 dispatch]
911, forty reporting
[woman]
Hello 911, help me, help me
[911 dispatch]
What is your emergency
[woman]
There's
to walk amongst the greats
Now I'm feeling amazed, I'm blinded by his grace
Don't you see the beauty? They let the beast out the cage
Amam ebe ebido e bido
this here gat and shoot ya in the eye)
Who ya fucking with governor E?
Don't ya know I'll hang ya dead ass from a tree
(Then swing ya by ya foot)
95.5 40 Hours Radio, dedication hour (dedication hour)
I just wanna give a shoutout to Big E
And it's crazy, he used to tell me I'll always come find
devils don't go to heaven
A to the K to the 4 to the 7
Little devils don't go to heaven
Freedom is the road seldom traveled by
Either be a book
this life this
Life this life e no balance never
Balance never balance
Watch your new balance
Wear your new balance
Wear your wear your wear your
New
this life this
Life this life e no balance never
Balance never balance
Watch your new balance
Wear your new balance
Wear your wear your wear your
New
data bsc ba matsala ba aki
Gradueh graduate this life this
Life this life e no balance never
Balance never balance
Watch your new balance
Wear your
the price
Or would you sunmo make I tell you lies
Like I ball die by every night
Got bout five bad bitches on each side yh
Hmmm for this side yh
If e get
knew I had to come back, with extra heat for y'all
Be-More are ya ready? Colorado are ya ready?
I'm at your neck like a Doberman mouth
With like 40 m***
e hoje eu nem dormi
nem sei pq to aqui
5:40 da madrugada
mano eu só quero fugir (yeah)
bitch please enter in my car we go away we gonna fly
e agora
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