Lyrics:
when the rabbit got the gun
This time around the revolution televised
Standing outside school, got the clapman
Twelve roll by, woop woop Pacman
Do
of crews
Death on the phono, my skills are porno
You say "Oh, no," you bitch-ass homo
I bag up waste, electrifyin', I'm prime-time
I slaughter slime, I'm
to Detroit in Sedan De villes
I throw my skully on, big robe like Marvin Gaye
Step in the front row, prime time; I move your way
Budweiser Fest sound
the pad to the back crack house
Trailer trap blow the backs out... yeah, it’s loud
We flipped the packs out
Ain’t no Punks pull the Daft out
Still got
you just seen or heard about or gonna have to fight
Where they sacrifice the life and niggas see flashes of light
When you trapped up in the heights but
Watch prime
Speed up rewind
My social life's great
You'll hear it from my best friend Al
Got rhythm got treble got bass got shine
A plastic strong case
living a Drug Life, Thug Life, each day could be my last
Will I blast when it's time to shoot? Don't even ask
That's the consequences when ya livin',
to regard the feelings of the Father
When you got a harder life or something farther
I don't need you to follow, I don't need you to grovel
Say you'll do it
Breaking it away I find
That life is short
So go back fix denial
I'ma live a life for the prime
I'ma live a life for the prime time
Getting all my liberties
the signalled prime of life
Don't worry honey
everything's alright
Well, I've been searching for
what's truly mine
Your troubles,
you've been running out of time
You ain't livin right punk, I'll have to school you
Not rule you, but I'll say yo you fool yourself
When you try to deny and defy written laws
raise up!
Tell my young black males, blaze up!
Life's a mess don't stress, test
I'm givin but be thankful that you're livin
Blessed much love to my
the one ooo
Losing's for sure what I won't do
Get out the way
Move when I walk through
Greatest of all time
best by default too
Nft's run it to the moon
You
niggas on the spot
Chorus
Verse 2: Master P
How do hatin get started?
It started by the jealous people
and they get mad over the things you
you're at in life
There is more to life
Oh, there is more to life
Grab me by the hand
Oh, I wonder if we jump where we will land
Peeking through the gate
look too nice
Just Like a trophy
Life still wasn't fair
Moving on
Y'all too below me
Im on that time
Im on that time
Im on that
Time
You wanna ride
You
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
Im just trynna get by
She's living in the spotlight
Did you know she's my age
I'm here stuck in one place
Sometimes its tiring in this game
It's
the days of punk are gone
youre a businessman, selling the music that i love
but im using you, by spreading my words
ive got nothing to hide, ill say it
thing
You were always better, faster, stronger
And I was just a daft punk
I felt I should've been a better big bro
A bit ago
Oou
I don't really wanna
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
into a man who grew up livin' life
Who didn't wanna be rebelliously harmed by anything
Yeah it's bomb season, so get ready
Hold the bomb or I'll explode
me, packin' a 380
And fiendin' for my Mercedes
Suckers scatter but it don't matter, I'm a cool shot
Punks drop from all the buckshots the fools got
four in the morning
Somebody sing me a song ey
Pour me a drink or shut the fuck up
Girl by the sink
Girl in the tub
You ‘bout this life
Ayo wassup
I can
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