Lyrics:
the third world
Decipher my deceiver, make him a believer
Spittin' Gem Stars words in my mic type receiver
Bond is my life, so I live by my word
Never
knob of their receiver. Finally free, they hear and understand. This recording is dedicated to their struggle.
Your answers fall as red lips on the receiver of your telephone
When turning out means turning on
And dial tones lost for all too long
Orders placed
the keys to my Beamer
A keeper get the fever viva end receiver
Oochie Wally Wally leave it to my Beaver
Take a big sip and inhale, you tip the scale
If
in the mirror
Gloria just take a step come nearer
I’ve been hanging on the line, waiting for you to pick up the receiver
And don’t you tell me one more
alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I'll make you a believer
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver
Reach out, touch faith
Reach
Water broken voice
Saturates a microphone
Into a receiver with no tongue
Offering little to what it knows
Then a silence so heavy
Broken hearts fall
pulling out your hair yea
Deceiver receiver of bones and flies
Temptress with the lips if you kiss you die yea
For I'm Abaddon
Won't you come along
I'm
not bout cold world, but I'm tired of deceivers
Niggas wanna catch these hands, we treat them like receivers
Put your hand out to my chain like Jane did
Blond bomb baby,shell shocked
Filthy, squeaky clean
Turned off my receiver
Made me feel so ugly and mean
Hogwash
Don't spill your guts in my
These niggas hatin on me, And im getting money
They see it, I know they cannot believe it
I ran wit that pack like receivers, Lil bitches lovin
I don't wanna feel like I need ya
You're a catch but I'm not a receiver
I'm nervous what this might turn into
Know my skin glows whenever I see ya
Promise this gon last forever, I will neva fade
I'm so dope that I could cook it in the microwave
Like some wide receivers, the whole club be catchin
a scratch
Now it's time to kick a rhyme out the batch
And you're the receiver eager as a beaver
Time to convert the non-believer
That I'm a roadrunner leaving
it again, and my heart grew
Cold to that indifferent sound
As I slowly laid the receiver down
a scratch
Now it's time to kick a rhyme out the batch
And you're the receiver eager as a beaver
Time to convert the non-believer
That I'm a roadrunner leaving
like a leader never a bottom feeder feeder feeder
Catchin these goals wide reciever andlea andlea adiba adiba like Im Speedy Gonzales
I promise I'm after
5.7 gon' blow, bullets he catchin' reciever (Yeah)
Bitch, I pull up with my heater (Yeah)
You know this shit hot, hot as fuck, like a fever (uh)
Rollin'
find a receiver
In the distance, I see the city's glow
I'll find a spark, I'll let it show
A silent wish upon a star
I won't give up, no matter how far
Always thought I knew what you were thinking
The whole time but our ship was sinking
I'm a future receiver
A real believer
And you can no longer bring me
A dope sack
A sixteen? Stretch that
Double that, yeah, flip that
Big steps, work hard
Big yards, slanging footballs
Have 'em running back
Receivers serving
em like a gold retriever
Yeah I keep it one hunnid like a fucking fever
Out here catching money like a wide receiver
Hittas start rapping and they turn
brain is the driver.
The receiver.
I’m a true achiever.
You can’t fence me.
You can’t fence me!
Go marvel.
Catch up.
Seven up.
Vortex.
Me flex flex.
You
call.
Hear my phone keep ringin,
Sound like a long distance call.
When I picked up my receiver,
The party said another mule kickin in your stall.
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