Lyrics:
Now the king told the boogie men m
"You have to let that raga drop"
The oil down the desert way
Has been shaken to the top
The Sheik he drove
Godfather 3
And do a fly by
Time to rip and hit and strangle
I eat Guardian Angels
And toy emcees
With their names on the front page
I bury in shallow graves
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
Fuck, watch how I kill 'em
With the funky rhythm
I'll bomb if you don't feel 'em
Piranhas in 'em
Feed my persona as I get deep as Nostradamus
I'm
like a dirty bomb strapped to the sun
Love won, I give you my gun
I'm riding with you baby, in it for the long run
Love won, I give you my gun
I'm
made
On a hot summer night
'Cause when a long-legged lovely walks by
Yeah, you can see the look in her eye
Then you know that it's
Hot in
[Chorus 1 Sizzla] [Ja Ad'Lib]
They can't keep a good man down (yeah)
All these people smile, but they won't me to frown
Gettin' by when I shot 'em
that feelin' feelin'
She make me wanna throw this money
From the ceiling ceiling
I'ma need that jager bomb, fuzzy navel
Girl I know you with it
Oh go get
poisoned by the chemistry
99.9 Pa Cent of these niggas suck dick in the industry
Swords in my back, all for the benjies
I'm screamin off key, another body?
fuel, and traffic bitches bust you
To get used by the cliq with tha bomb dick like tha fuse
Like Noah, take em in two's for 40 dayz and 40 nights
In tha
mean it
Thank you, Lord!
There truly lies a man who lived and died by his own sword
You push the boat like that then
What do you expect?
And even if I
world
You feel my eyes touch yours
So lightly now
You can't be there where I am
Cos I'm there al by myself
Location 999
End of the night
Hey girl
Settle down I know
The way I'm sure
We're all in time
By the light I know your kind
Love to walk in line
Turn around you know the way
But like
right hand (brrt, brrt)
Pyrex in my left (chef, chef)
Chef up the bomb ting (chef, chef, chef)
Spirit Bomb (bomb, bomb)
You niggas on a long ting
Look
If you had
One shot
Or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted
In one moment
Would you capture it
Or just let it slip?
Yo
down on a day like this?
The evening comes and we?re hanging out,
On the front step, and a car rolls by with the windows rolled down,
And that
knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world by storm
And I'm just gettin' warm
Just
you mine, Yeah all mine
We tried to call it love but it was all a lie
I had to run away
999
I been tryna find my way
And your games I'll never play
There's a black cloud overhead that's me
And the poison ivy chokes the tree again it's me
I'm the filthy one on bourbon street you walk on by
but the number one rapper in the world
He done traveled all over the world
He came back just to give you some game
All of the little boys and girls,
was always nothing
My loveless soul
Released from it's cage
Cry by my bloody body
And hold my hands in yours
Don't call 999
And let me embrace my death
The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK
But if you only have love for your own race
Then you only leave space to discriminate
And to discriminate only
burst like blossoms in the garden.
Can't you hear the voices from across the sea
Calling from the ruins of the garden
Calling out to you, calling out
Local Celebrity, addicted to move a key
Most hated by enemy, escape in the luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made
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