Lyrics:
he ain't even sleep
Say Boosie chill wit all that swervin' too much dope in here
Nigga slow down you betta think about Big Head and Pimp
Y'all want
fucked up in the back
Checkin on my weed and scratch I damn near fell out the lat
I hit the sack to sleep it off woke up woozy and still smoking
[Talking]
I remember (I remember)
Right before I used to go to sleep (right before I used to go to sleep)
Me and my mom (me and my mom)
My mom used
and danced o'er the hot rocky roads
Back to Eretz Yisroel's land
We worked with plow and rake and hoe
And we blessed the works of our hands
My name is Ezra
inside
Along for the ride
Taking my strides
Living with pride til I die
Say that I'm up when I'm felling down
Getting too hot need to cool it down
Thinking
fo' - do
Any one of my cars or truck made by Lincoln
Peel out on every block - wheel rubber still stinkin
Don't run up on me too quick, you better
I ain't surprised
Another black man killed by a black
Man with another gun but
I guess sums up every homicide
Every drive-by, every bullet fired
I'm an assassin, I don't really think that I could've masked it
I am a shooter, need me a cooler, getting too hot when I shoot to the basket
You
beats
Our parents are sharp like cactus's
And you can tell by chips, we sleep on mattresses
Dimes flooded out in the hideous
Shit you see in
hand so you best not sleep
No, I'm not Herman Munster or Dr. Spock
I go by the name of the King Adrock
So here's a match, my ass and your face
Listen
like I'm livin in the lap of luxury
But I can't function, bee
I need hot water and heat to take a bath
My high-top fade trimmed, so I don't look like
my best though
Hounds of hell hot on my heels
I can feel nothing but fear
Hound of heaven lift me up
You said you'd fill my cup
I'm haunted by the Holy
boy's goin' left on niggas
And them hoes too it's me
That nigga who ain't never got caught
My mic is wounded
I'ma test it with a touch of salt
Keep a book
they be sleep by now, a different league by now
I keep the ashes hot, my people proud, pass it to the crowd
I keep the ashes hot, the reefer loud, hit it
too late for anyone to save me (anyone to save me)
Fuck this mask, I'ma do this nigga, I don't care, I'm right here (right here)
Chasin' all
and by night
People say they've never met anyone like me before:
'You don't got time to eat, sleep, for me, to be a whore?
Look at you, you're so hot you
Running relays
Can't get no sleep
Been up 3 days
Got mouths to feed
Got bills to pay
Pop pills
My mama got prescription pills to take
But they don't
the sleep
I can’t sleep by myself I get scared and start crying myself straight to sleep
Then I start have dream of me peeing in toilets woke up damn I pissed
life's not a fly by, is it
I'm not with this fucking hi, bye shit
Busy!
Pick the beat apart
Lion not a vulture
I Ain't never stealing
Fam I'm dealing what
Niggas Like 2 mean Mug
Till They Get Hot Shots
But I Need The Cream Tho,
Early Out The Box
Like Dot
Was Premature (. . . .)
Early On The Block
They
the Original on hot summer day where the night still young i fine it so hard not drink drive with my eyes half sleep on the prize with eyes half sleep
on the beat by the way)
Look
I'm feeling way, way too saucy (too sauce)
Too sauce
Hop out the Wraith, hopped in the Porsche (hopped in the Porsche)
New
the powduh regrate if too cheesy fitha ninin three quartuh pounda
Stumblin carefully, lazily
Super cloudy, loud but quietly
Sexy creepy, lady
Sleep cat, lemme
too strange
For motherfuckers to compete with
I'm on some infra-red heat shit
With a deep clique, what I eat sleep shit
Well, if it's a freak bitch,
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