Lyrics:
Scream No Limit 'cause I'm in it I represent it
I never met a tank dawg that didn't business
Nigga we killers by niggas countin' millions in paper
models
Get yours here just click the clicky
Right underneath my left foot
Don't forget folks you can reach us by
Calling or visiting our website auto net
paid for the diz-ounds,
worth millions 'cause we all about our piz-ounds,
so how ya do dat there, make 'em say UGH!,
get rowdy, get bout it.
worth millions 'cause we all about our piz-ounds,
so how ya do dat there, make 'em say UGH!,
get rowdy, get bout it.
Verse 6-(Eightball)
Who is it?
'til
They pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self
But I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by
Then die when I'm fine
I'm gonna
I'll say it five more times, no I won't lie, I miss you so much
Only four more nights 'til I get home, been long enough
And now there's three more days
Carry into a new fold
Where society is going pro
Where the cons are actually as cold as snow
Season change go row by row
Till they all go blow by blow
First there was the collapse of civilization
Anarchy, genocide, starvation
Then when it seemed like shit couldn't get any more fucked up
We got
Girl, close your eyes
Let that rhythm get into you
Don't try to fight it
There ain't nothin' that you can do
Relax your mind
Lay back and groove with
everybody's totaled
By the time I get there
There'll be nobody home
Don't get me started, just get me stoned!
Don't start the party with out me!
Say it one
me to do?
We get a blunt and a joint out of [?]
Where I'm from we be actually hoopin' in Jordans
Five dollar white t-shirts and them loose cigarettes
get up, it's time to start nation building
I'm fed up, we gotta start teaching children
That they can be all that they want to to be
There's much
up C'ed up motherfucker blaze the weed up
We all on deck fool so put your heat up
I stay on deck so me don't get wet
Look my nigga, we can scatter
there's someone in my house
(911 dispatch) can you please run by your address for me
(woman) 151 shenedoah, shenendoah
(911 dispatch) ma'am where inside
The wardrobe and the chest of drawers were telling her to go outdoors
He should have been there by that time, he said that he'd be there by nine
That guy is
sold out the garden
Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high
'Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you
get through this
Let's get fired up! Come on! Let's do this
When we hit the wall, don't stop
We ain't done 'til we reach the top
When we hit the wall,
all on me
We ain't leavin' 'til the sun come up, baby
Came to do this here all night long
Party ain't a party 'til I get up in the party
If I leave 'em
anybody say "Fuck me" everybody say "Fuck you"
[Hook 2] - 2x
Get on your knees and pray
If you step in our way
Cause we spray til they decay
The ones who
There we go, okay, okay, don't do me greazy, okay
Uh, ay, you know what a oneeds?
Do you really know what a dog needs?
A dog needs a- (what?
There we go, okay, okay, don't do me greazy, okay
Uh, ay, you know what a oneeds?
Do you really know what a dog needs?
A dog needs a- (what?
the enemy
No, there will be no clemency
In the end/just decay
Skin shrivels up, hairs turn gray
We will all succumb
From cum to dirt
Just a fraction
shit
George Bush got some nerve, fuck a war
We trying to serve motherfucking 8 balls
Til’ we live at the pool hall
And knock billiards out of your
Ay,
[Hook]
See a party aint a party til the Doc walk in it
the party get it started til I hopped up in it
then it, got so crunk one minute
say she
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