Lyrics:
of the piazza
You are the heroin king of the harbour
A Harbour Century
An Inlet Hour
Can't light the fire
With wet sticks
You are the heroin king of the piazza
sucker
You better step to the stand by
Because your messin' with my Bad Side
My, my, my, my, my bad side
My bad side
My, my, my bad side
My, my,
who spit's first?
Get a penny and flip it
Rip it to fuck, man's going on livid
Please quit it, know your limit's
You're outside 'cause you can't get
'Fore you get a wedding ring, better get her ass a belly ring
Soon as I start trappin', man, my phone it wouldn't even barely ring
I don't compete, but
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
(look)
You don't wanna get left in a mess
Gun shot from the right and the left (boom)
Fifty G's won't pay for your life
Get blazed like Khaled with
Yeah dog man, youknowhatI'msayin'?
Fuck all you motherfuckers that want to call the police on us
And shit, when we tryin' to get our motherfuckin'
might get bit by a bird
Steady switching like Irving get the bag and watching the ladies trip I'm certain
Said you're independent but still want a lame
come back with the nine
I'll murder ya man, come back with his shines
I tote two guns, I don't care if you box, I don't care if you blind
I spit in your
comin' with your shit raps
You man are get bitch-slapped, by some bitch that I bitch-slapped when I was high on a spliff
And a six pack, and a bitch back
zone, like it's two three
Ridin' with the bro's, smokin' blunts in the two seat
Can't kick it for free, more serious than fun
If you do it by yourself,
on with niggas? Somethin' wrong with niggas
You make that cake and can't feel safe in your own home with niggas
But if you can't stay out that place, then
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
fucking hate you man
They'll hate you when you're in this position
But you can't let 'em, you can't let 'em, you can't let that shit get to you, man
watchacalli
Try the gang you insane or you gotta be trippin
It's a thing called bang take ya life in an instant
Ain't a thing can't complain gotta come how you
Look i have to protect myself (whoosh)
I shoot man dead he won't get Back health(whoosh them)
(You rich)
I got gloves on wid dis gun i cant slip
I
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
GSC, Meet the Family shit
Can't hold you forever, you gon' get a date
Tell 'em free my nigga Critter Mate
Hold ya head to all my niggas in the state
like I'm Kyrie Irving
I get the work off with a plastic bag
Ballin' off the garden like Melo with the Knicks
I can show you how to, shh, turn it into
on the road to Zion, man (yeah, yeah)
Been waiting to do this track with you man, yeah
Haha, yeah, yeah (you know), they know
You got to keep on walking
ride by real slow
You get leary when they got tinted windows
Sittin' on the steps with a blunt
I'm drinkin' Valentine, I wasn't raised up front
My
brick that’s in my mind
‘cause I don’t really do it
I get money on my own time
Please, you don’t say it therefore you can’t
Be emcees any day of it
Hey,
from a gunshot wound in the U.S.
A million violent gun crimes are committed
By eighteen to twenty year olds
With homicide being the leading cause
I woke up today like fuck it let's go get some bread
He got dropped for dissing on me pussy I heard what you said
Know that I'm the truth and I can't
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