Lyrics:
fool
You know that I've been wicked and the
Road to hell is wide
Cursed by curiosity that made
Us go inside
Everyone was charming but we took 'em
to you
The old and new, they get mistaken all the time
Is there something I've never seen before
No, just a brand new shine
Now they're cranking 'em
I don't really think she want me back then, she want me now
She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend, she like my style
I got swag now, I
give a fuck em
Straight bang, bang, bang, bangin, bangin
[Chorus]
Shoot em up, shoot em up bang bang
It's all fair in tha gang bang
Shoot em up,
watchin' time fly
All my motherfuckers
Now you see him, now you don't
Some niggas be here for the moment, and then they gone
What happened to 'em
eyes were blurred their shirts all soaked
with sweat
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they 'aint caught 'em yet
'cause they've got to ride
I'm gonna buy a big red truck
Then a rabbit's foot for real good luck
Gonna get me some plastic gunga dins
And I'll buy a big house to put 'em all
poppin' chapstick
Pop a bad bitch, I'm so grown
Brand new car, I'm so on
Yeah nigga what, all my niggas rich
All my bitches rich too, so you need a key
the dizope
While me and Xzibit was ballin' by cizoast
I'm the black Slim Shady so don't try to play me
Turn a six into a Bentley and drive em' crazy
Roll
Takin' out the excess mess yes let's it poppin' y'all,
Am I fazed by em not at all,
Cause haters don't know dick if they don't posses the cock n balls,
it was a nuisance so
So I was like, I was like "fuck 'em, fuck 'em"
I did my own shit and now I'm up
And now all that paid off
And all them niggas,
Causing 3rd degrees
Y'all ain't ready for the pain
Switch in forecast
Cause weather
Im here to make it scorch
You can tell by the name
What else should I do
tryna get to pimping, I was tryna blow up talking demolition
That boy got the devil in him, swear he need a exorcism
I'm all by myself, got no
faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, and shirts all soaked with sweat
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd, but they ain't caught 'em yet
'Cause they
should I tell em Ice
(Ice Cube)
They know what time it is
[Chorus x2]
Yo-Yo, the brand new intelligent black lady
Stompin to the 90s!
For all
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
nigga (I came)
Then I rose without a stain on my shirt
Richard Millie, rose gold, Plain Jane, what it's worth
Rest in peace to all my dawgs, I let 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, Welll...
Let's Go
It's a brand new match every second
It's all about the mind frame
Clear and level headed
and night
I was going nowhere I had seen it all
Because I met Oscar, he was very small
These weather conditions are mad
Moving like thirty-eight degrees
It's
Carter 3, the New Testament
And I'm the God, and this is what I bless 'em with
Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you?
You're
escape tha beast, no
Tickin' by that snake in tha grass, that snake in tha grass
By that snake in tha grass. Better sticked, and missed his ass
Fast
My momma need a brand new house
Had to hop off the couch
Cuz I'm tired of seeing her face
Leave me with a bitter taste
When them bills come through
ain't even playin'
I put my heart and my all in my art, I'm alternate
All of them are the same, it's harder to tell 'em apart some days
I thought I'd
[Chorus 1 Sizzla] [Ja Ad'Lib]
They can't keep a good man down (yeah)
All these people smile, but they won't me to frown
Gettin' by when I shot 'em
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