Lyrics:
what you like
It be a crazy-ass world, becoming one with your psych
Breathe
Breathe
Just breathe
Just breathe
And breathe
Breathe
Just see
B-R-E-A-T-H
my bills are gettin' thick
And my job gives me power
So let me get in the shower, washing and singing
Oops, I got an h our
Jump out of the shower
all summer long
Feel I'm not improving cause I see how strong the others are
Why am I thinking so hard that Im asking if I suffer wrong
Why am I finding
don't even smoke, I don't even smoke
H.O.C., H.O.C, all the real smokers give me H.O.C. (Bitch I'm blowed!)
swallow kids, I told her all my kids are bas**rds
Bi**h I’m steady flexing, I might break the fu**ing bi**h
Got to keep a tool, got to keep a fu**ing wrench
I'm a whole dolla nigga, hanging one in your brain
Now can you picture see smoke out choked out, with Guerilla Maab
Mob figgas representing,
suitcase, let me . . . open it.
I'm just a bit nervous you understand.
Open the suitcase.
This hasn't happened . . . too often.
Uh-huh, I see, how many . . .
smoking them with the GLC
I do things that are highly illegal
See me in McDonalds smoking on a Regal
I got a suitcase and a cabin chair
Selling fags down
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
me? I’m not your teddy.
Oh, kidding how can I refuse?
You’re my experiment toy, that’s what I should use.
N-O-C-H-A-N-C-E
N-O-M-E-R-C-Y
N-O-C-H-A-N-C
me? I’m not your teddy.
Oh, kidding how can I refuse?
You’re my experiment toy, that’s what I should use.
N-O-C-H-A-N-C-E
N-O-M-E-R-C-Y
N-O-C-H-A-N-C
white enough
Everyone will know
That the tie I'm wearing
Is a symbol
Of how nimble mv mind will know
Ooh-ooh!
(swine suave!)
Look out!
Here he comes
c-c-c-call ah)
L-l- l-l-l- get it
Comeown!
Brooua-a-u-a-a-a-u-u A-o-u-o-a-a-h-h-h
Hey-h-h-h-h-arey-a-a-a-a-a-a
Gh-gh-gh
G-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-ga-ga-a-a-ar-are
Produced by Scott Storch
The effort I'm gone put forth
I'm ma blaze a track like a human torch
H-Town's my stomping ground
A legend from the underground
You
got a call from Mama
Auntie passed, it's raining
Send my cousin my love I'm outside praying
Raw papers blazing
Humbly patient this what I live by
Calculating all of my bars, yeah I left em shook
I don't need to play on words but my words play till this day
Cause I promised her that I'd be faithful
See I'm
for ten to my closest friends
Rolling back to H-towm big body Benz
hook
[7] - Houston Texas cowboy wit a dime and a fiesta saddle
And I'm moving
Uhhhh Whooo Whoooo
I'm on the block I'm with the bros (Gang Gang)
I put the money over the h*** (I do)
Reup off pounds sell it by Oz (Jugg)
Designer
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ghetto shit I drive past it every day
I'm quick to throw them 26's
On the classic Chevrolet
Yeah, definitely the wrong niggas to step to
Cause this is
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm
fat is in...
I'M GOING TO THE H.E.B.!
When I'm at the H.E.B.
Sometimes I see an ex-girlfriend
Or some girl that I had sex with
A long time ago
She'll
your spine, makes you numb
And that's only around a quarter way done
So I'm sure you'll be dead by the end of the song
Ah man are you scared? I'm just
are colder than Sweden
So Boy Better Know that it’s gun season
Don't think I'm wearing gloves for no reason
Kill Devilman and dump him in Neasden
My
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