Lyrics:
The first to let you know, get some flood insurance
It ain't a rare occurrence when I overflow
You'll be backstrokin' from Alaska to Oakland
When me and my
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
his knee on my neck
His partners standin by and he watchin me losin my breath
I can't breathe mama I'm fina die can you help me please
They don't give
and you
I did me...feces one and two
I Linked wit jizz Jones over blu moons
Got Blessed with some fuego beats by lord doom
I never did mushrooms..y'all got
pinned, like in pornos;
Lord of the golden Ring, you can ask George Jones
Rollin in, break your jaw bone, High on hormones;
ALL MY SOLDIERS - SALUTE
pictures with my Soul
See where I'm from we do more and talk less
Make it thru the day Thank God you blessed
Pulling off drive-bys red and blues
to beach
Bring the ice
I got the drizzy baby
U spending the night
Turn the speakers up
Catch a vibe
U create a perfect picture
By my side
Soul of my life
outside the door, night before, making sure you get in (Come on!)
Now you know when, let me tell you 'bout how it went down
When we came to this little ass
Me and Proppa Dee been doing this before the dust settled
First of all Hip Hop is my life, My Culture
The pure picture that I painted from my pen ships
in the ocean
Smoking cheap weed sipping on cheap vodka
You pick your poison down Davey Jones' locker
It's rum we be wanting
By the tons my consumption
a lie
But now I know why you're so cold
But I don't understand
Now that you set me free
I truly think that we
Could find love separately
I need
the view of my eagle eye
Got me feeling so dope they had to legalize
First class flying without trying, how I'm getting by
I gotta Testify (Yeah) I'm
cnd without me you might end your life
Girl without me you might be tonight
But loyalty's everything right
So I'll be right here by yo
I'll be right
sounds
That country's ever known
Ole Hank and Randy, Johnny Cash, and a whole lot a George Jones
And it sounded good, but it wasn't me
So I decided
expect me
To go on
Without you?
By my side
I need you by my side now
My ride or die
It's crazy how it died out
All the pictures reminding me
Of all
When I got passed by doc
I thought about it
Yep that definitely
Was doc watson!
Can you believe he passed me
Riding shotgun in a datson?
Well, I accepted
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
I be hangin in Harlem and
My shit is for real here
If you battle L you picked the wrong head
I smash mics like cornbread
You can't kill me I was born
When you kiss my lips at the ER tonight
Serenade me with your memories of sad songs
Wouldn't poor George Jones just drop dead at the sigh
Of our fingers
(Go got no time for no interviews)
You know I keep my ear to the streets
So it's up to me to bring you the truth
I saw a movie were George Bush
Had
no time for no interviews (go-got no time for no interviews),
You know I keep my ear to the streets
so it's up to me to bring you the truth,
I saw
George Jones
Now, one day a man in a pinstriped suit
Took the owner of the station to a restaurant booth
His pitch was simple, “you'll increase
intervening to me, you're complicit"
I see my people dying every time it really gets to me
I wasn’t a slave but I’m still affected by the history
You kill my
when to play hard and when to play easy
Believe me, George and Weezy couldn't move up this fast
I'm lappin' everybody can't tell if I'm first or last
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