Lyrics:
And the girl drove a black infinity, moving keys to kennedy
Different name everyday fake identity
They made a deal and copped a plea and turned state
So
my dogs in a pen by the roof (Uh)
She want a X pill, smoke my dope (Hold on)
Smoke my dope in peace (Smoke my dope)
She want coco, I hand her my keys
False Prophets...
False Dogma..
Divine order filled by suicide bombers
clthough entropic, crimes can't defy the laws of karma
(huh) I mediate
the grilling of the sun
Motivated by the Visions on my ceiling
Designated by the killer of demons
It's right in front of me
I hold the lock and key
Thought you
been havin' all the keys
They can come in any number but I get em' by the three
She know what I like to see and she gone go get on her knees(yea)
You
with me
And watch Good Time on DVD
And watch it on my phone tapped to the tv
In 3D
And maybe after watch some gay ass Glee
But rest in peace to Naya
Cuz I need me that bag and I need me them keys
Young trey big boy now he AP
Used to wanna cop the rollie I was only sixteen
now every day we
the street yo
Tough times nickles that's bigger than dimes
You know the flavor
Roughneck city ain't nothin' sweet kid ain't nothin' pretty
New York be
fuck with your baby momma then they’ll find a way
Not designed to play, games really aint no time to play
They’ll come by and be, cool only for
Nagasaki, Russian
Roulette
They arose like the saviours of our modern human race
With radiation haloes, that hung about their face
With the key
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
songs
Guys take the music from the past
"Emulation is the reality of clowns"
Welcome to this modern age
It's so better turn the page
You know It's time
time I bust a riddle
You should feel like getting down (get down)
Move ya feet just a little, get to acting like a pistol
Started busting
England
Sealed in a leather canister, the aged script was accompanied
By an ornate bronze key of unknown origin
The author of the journal remains
time to go he's got his own keys
Don't need no guy depending on me
When we hit the mall he's got his own V's
I've always been the one to play hard
the love everywhere
Even the enemy's eyes
Went from bitches dissing me
Now I'm liked by Nicki Minaj
Making history the God bodies, Vicky and Fah
Argh
Minor
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
of a black planet
20 years of blood sweat and no tears for fanatics
So damn it
If times is hard
Time is god
Understand it
Never took time for granted
Its all
to younger years
Can I see our time
With younger eyes
And can love survive or will it die
Make me new as I press
Into this modern age
Can we go back to when
ta meet ya they just heard my music they like where is he from
Teeter teeter hip hop r&b rolled up like mr. Pita
Call it either black boy singin yellow
with an E-N-T
On my J-O-B
Motherfucker on duty
Badmon used to be big like Rudy
First time I ever seen a party turn movie,
Black dvds with the bottles
was now a motorway, 1991
I was by the Black Sea
Two hours in time
Spiny urchins and a new school bell, 1979
Changed into lakeside
In January
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