Lyrics:
then hit, then flight
We know the rules nigga, live by none
Get it by none, bitch I'll kill for my son
Yeah Gangsters don't live that long
That's
or not
And then they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the block
But Paulie don't give a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
Live by the chopper law
can't hold it down? oh the shit gon' hit the fan now
spin around let your whole crown man down man down
[Street Life]
I live by the street code
bring? Nothin' but pain and one in your fuckin' brain
Ain't nothin' changed since the album, I'm still wildin'
I'm still violent I've been waitin' for
hard live by that motto
All them haters they follow
Hit that bitch once I got options
Why you talking
Gawking
Got this album dropping
While he flopping
I'm eatin' day by day; ain't nothin' sweet about it
Act like you don't know what I'm sayin' then you read about it
Built for war like a armadillo
yours Infamous on top better rep yours
Fuck around and test yours
First be the best off
[Godfather]
If it's war nigga abort
Combat sport
Survive by all
my life - I already wrote it
There's a war inside of my mind, but I cannot show it
Whatchu need a thousand friends for
When you know only five? (Uh)
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
to decimate the dark, nuclear rain to set us aflame
Obscured by a curtain of venom from space in the name of science
Fall to your knees, pray to a last
Yeah, this is Dr. Dre
And this is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor!
The album is 'Vehicle City'
Aftermath
This some 2018 shit
So
Remember 19 album I remember every album
Every single time to unreleased I know it any hour
So don't ask me if I do cuz I saw close to every outcome
I feel like goin' buy me a new rolex
I feel this album goin' bring a big royalty check
I feel this nigga mad cuz I fucked his bitch
I feel like
gon' use a dummy page to hit his management
"I'ma need your artist on my album, what's the damages?"
I got the cameraman with me, let's shoot a movie
tendered
Left to die, left to cry
All condemned by their birth
They fell like rain
Across the thirsty land
In their heart, they were slain
In their
to the freezing point
To the war
Blind religion,clouded minds
Called by the name of war
223 body penetration
Before you hit the ground
We shoot 'em down
and every one of your albums, get These people hyped for the same damn Outcome, and
So I gotta preach like Malcolm, and X em Out, my dog hit me with the DM,
Hug no traitor, spud no snitches
Man try live this, never knew he had a clitoris
Have man for breakfast, talk about hit list
I bring the fire, you
doot
And beaucoup, beaucoup, I'm cuckoo
I'm a star goin' to war with you clones like Count Dooku
I'm worlds apart from you rappers
Like I walk in
me (okay)
Okay, Joo the track so you know it's 'gon be fire
Shakespeare my godsend, you know he don't retire (I got)
Back to back hits, & my album's
on another planet
By the time you get this album im on another album another album another one
Dj Khaled man i can't count em
My spaceship it crash landed
So
No point in living
except by giving
himself away
Behind the mountains
lives an array just like his own
Victims of war crimes
caused by his side
Moment
And understanding
Possessed by gods
Transferred to man in
A script of a book
A scripture that looks
Like a Biblical writing
Inviting a hook
Of a song sing along with
albums just getting things off my chest
So whenever I ascend
You can play that and live my memories again
That's the beauty of this art to me
How an hour
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