Lyrics:
Peoples' eyes closed like envelopes by folk membership
With unpaid doctor bills, framed got shot and killed
Cock, pop and pilled
Three-tenth cotton steel
got him
My mouth is an Uzi and I shot him
With the hundreds of rhymes and rhythm designed
To make him rewind, this time I draw the line
He's mine...just
appeal to the brothers with flow finesse
'Cause it's the hundred watt blood shot game of death
'Cause we're protected by the covenants of words and beats
appeal to the brothers with flow finesse
'Cause it's the hundred watt blood shot game of death
'Cause we're protected by the covenants of words and beats
were gonna start
But what amazed me even more
Is I'd never heard that song before
But somehow I knew each word by heart
And I don't know why, I
could
Drive up inside arrivals, guess who lookin good
like five-six, archive thick, broad hips
I downshift and coast to the curb like word
She cheesin up
words I said to him, 3 words
I love you
I wanna start them off in more brigther way,
I mean it with you
Cuz I don't think we're just friends
This
to think about
Technology acquisitions in 3 categories:
Talent and
Or Technology when a company is acquired
Purely for it's technology and or
It's people
Two hundred on the dash with top on the highway
From a bitch that look like Kylie
Twenty four seven, three hundred sixty five
Keep it blue face I won't
and niggas stray from their word
Sticking dolls with the pins
They'd rather fight the good in you
Than their evil within
Grey haired off the goose, they spend
ships
To bein' chased by NYC cops out the precincts
And words was bricks. We buildin' projects pyramids, evil kids
Pot-g's destroy like London Bridge
more than you could imagine
Cause every hundred good things that are said about me
cre overshadowed by the one who don't believe in my dreams
cll it
deformed
Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curbs
Strike three, mics flee, I infect em with green germs, ringworm
'cause I'm filthy
this shit, Conway be somewhere rootin' (uh)
Y'all niggas still sound the same, put out somethin' exclusive (uh)
Need a hundred more soldiers, the word
on me in the wake
RIP what I told him at the lake
Couple hundred for a covergirl,
Word up yeah, elevated my taste
Blue fucking hundon
Hundon hundon hu-
alliance
Like I'm Leonidas
Three hundred I'm bias
Make room
I'm the finest
See two hustlers
They Can't loose
Better find your
Match or u food
I don't care
Been doing this all my life like KCI & JoJo
By now should of won two or three mobos
Best Grime act, newcomer or solo
(Landed & Expanded)
But we don't
Asses by Bukowski and i am laughing for three weeks straight
Someone asked Debussy how he composes
He said
I take all the sounds that exists leave out
3AM
By myself
Lookin' up above and thinking 'bout myself
And not myself but all my kind
And the other brother that be standing by my side
The world
, walkin' by, walkin' by
Yeah, Fear of God on my soles as I walk in
They can tell I be gluin' these verses
Gotta stand on my word like a sermon
Take it
Fly By Night
Yes
How that sound to you E?
Mile. Highe. Club. Niggas.
Sitting drinkin Hennessy,going thru my memories/never scared of nothing,
Ex nihilo
Get it by the ounce or the kilo
Anything to get me to that dough
Really can't compare me to no one
Napoleon might be the only one
Falling
nights
Mama crying by herself, trying to get by for my brother and me
It was just us three Now I'm riding through Elizabeth
While my tank is on E Four in
Beats by Jhay yeah
Aye yeah
Best rapper in Africa yeah I'm really popping
Niggas really asking why I'm being so cocky
You should ask your sister why
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