Lyrics:
it for you
Dismembered, lying on the rails
Your poor little neck
Why did you have to leave me
By this ambition wreck?
(Somebody's gonna pay
Who's
that they are gonna kill my host for that
I don't wanna rap in my head till i'm dead
I just wanna do something massive instead
So i am gonna piss 'em
Put them G's in my hands
You'll see we the clan
B.A.M by any means, gonna be a man
Bam, you know we finna stay up Industry's about to pay up
Enemies,
but his right hand scuba dived
Don't die by a sword that you used to shine
You can drown for your king, you don't know about Ophelia
Cah we got iron,
Penitentiary, sending me letters I answer back
That eventually, we all be Bentley'd out
Throwing campaigns, fuck it I'm running for White House
My niggas control
knees assume
You’re gay for pay
You’re gay for pay
You’re gonna do what I tell you
You’re gay for pay
You’re gay for pay
You’re gonna do what I tell you
I
then?
"now, were the cans this tall?"
Even her boots?
"would i lie to you?"
Shit, you musta been hungry!
"yeah, this is true."
Don't they pay you good for
and pearl blue
These hoes they choosing like a lucky horseshoe
But that's alright cause I don't pay these hoes no mind
As I stroll to the front of the VIP
There's no need to be alone when you find that someone
(I'm gonna getcha)
I'm gonna getcha while I gotcha in sight
(I'm gonna getcha)
I'm gonna getcha
Tell me what you gonna do
(Tell me what you gonna do)
Have fun in the backseat
My apologies, all I ask is for a damn treat
What do you want from me
something that God will have to earn
You’ve been warned, you won’t survive me
Felt a strong thirst as I left my grave so there’ll be hell to pay
I’m gonna
Where my real niggas that's gonna ride with me
Where my fire freaks that's gonna ride with me
Where my real niggas that's gonna ride with me
Where
working on the boat around lunch time for the first time
A few days later it was go time
Took that boat up the coast line then into the Bering Sea
We were
I'll pay a penny for your thoughts
A nickel for your kiss, I will (you know that I will)
I'll pay a penny for your thoughts (yes, I will, baby)
Right or wrong, black or white
Cross the line you're gonna pay
In the dawn before the light
Live and die by the shades of gray
We stole two Charolais
Bad boy life ain't all that you hoped for
Should've done book but you went and done guns
Charge three for a Z, that's banter
Black whip, all black
three Jordan's in my closet
Gotta pay to prove that you make the rules by the bank you make in your deposit
I got shit to lose cause I made it through
the past like that
Shit is gonna pay the bills
(Pay the bills, nah, it ain’t)
Said I'm gon' feed my whole team
We ain't goin' on no fast this year
You
bitches pay us
First i roll one when i wake up
Then i roll another one just to stay up
All the ladies love us so the niggas hate us
Motivated by the money
the contract with us
By my religious authority
No court can order me
To pay a sinner
That's against the First Amendment
And I will take you to the Sky
You'll be
the three MCs
That shock the house for the young ladies
And when you come inside, into the front
You do the Freak, Spank, and do the Bump
And when
a fine artist
That’s a really difficult
Profession to get into, to be respected in
To make money at maybe the goal
For some of the people was
Just to work
ask anybody
They'll tell you that it's true
There's no one else on earth
Can do the things that I can do for you
For you, for you (for you)
For
when no one takes your call, no no
I'm gonna be there for your hell to pay
I'm gonna be there on your judgment day, yeah yeah
You punished all
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