Lyrics:
to you.... you...
you lot! F'king hell! Oh dear, we'll have to do this again sometime, I'd like to. That's it! No, and... basically
thanking you lot.... you
I've got a picture of your house
and you're standing by the door.
It's black and white and faded,
it's looking pretty worn.
See the factory that i
is active now
How far will you go for exposure?
Little homie in the paint tryna post up
Don't make me have to put you on a poster
Posterized by
they confused
Laugh to the bank everyday I’m amused
B.B. King racks you know I got the blues
Get in the booth you know I do the fool
Hoes see the car now
Can I have your number
And even your BB
Follow me for Twitter
Like my pic on Insta
You like watching movies
Make we go cinema
Take you out to dinner
It all started in the basement, man, this shit was just a dream
Now they wanna kill a nigga, Martin Luther, I'm a king
junkies comin' down,
by
I have to find a way to survive
But what is left for me to choose
When I have nothing
Nothing left to lose
Everyday I reach for the phone
Then I
Man, starting five when it's game time
Talking drugs on my main line
That's a strange sign, I can't really trust you
Ain't have a clue that I was
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BBS
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Igor
Igbo
IGot
Goldielocks
The slime be so trill
Bb king I had a dream
Sick and tired by the way you do
Good time papa gonna poison you
Sprinkle goofer dust all around your bed
Wake up one of these days, find your own
of ancient stone
Lead me to a vision, an unreal hall
And they appear in front of me
Lightened by a mystic flame
A new dimension I have to face beyond
have you stressed till
All black the scheme
Chest poor formation when I'm wit my team
Stand on the back line, rope fit for kings
How we floss, high gloss
Sick and tired by the way you do
Good time papa gonna poison you
Sprinkle goofer dust all around your bed
Wake up one of these days, find your own
wouldn't light your phone for more
Now BB King would sing the blues
Then he always cracked a smile
Well I can't do that, I'm not there yet
In fact it may be
Cos if I ever get back to Memphis
The one thing I'm gonna do
I'm gonna go with you
I'm gonna call in on BB King
Eat some barbecue and hear him sing
snap yer neck!
Here and now, I'll end this tale!
Jumping off my wyverns back
Claude Von Riegan's on the attack!
Failnaught beat you blue and black
'Til
behind me
The old machines have long since gone
But even now, I still remember
The Galaga King before the dawn
A Natural Leader
He was the Galaga King
No
You can't deny the energy of a overcomer
Blue bomber jacket for the winter
Baby I sobered from the King Cobra
Scholong like a horse bitch bend over
Wherever I'm at I'm good nigga, hood nigga
First sign of problems, eliminate
Wish a nigga would act
Like he can't have rappers slip out the boroughs
a daughter to feed
And two hundred dollars ain't enough to water the seed, the best thing
Would be for me to leave Taco Bell and hit up Chess King
And have
They´re at the I'm a number one r&r, c&w boogie blues band
I'm the number one r&r, c&w boogie blues man
We might die young but we have a lot of fun
have good news
Da first friend I choose
Tonight I won't have the blues
I have good news
I can fly with my own wings
I do what I want like a king
I have
Lost city of New Orleans, we call him this
(Georgia)
Now
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
to you
But it's what we deserve
Needle on the track, I'm dope
You niggas got some nerve
That's drug talk, '88 volvo
Gold bbs, man rest in peace, macho
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