Lyrics:
Executed in real time, two minutes hate.
The way a hidden hand could spill
blood in the water.
The screen flickers
across America
Incorporated.
Muzzled,
what I'm told
I got a lot on my mind
I don't have space for you in it
Im taking two at a time
I don't think I have a limit
Spilling all over my words
I
And don't let this dope
Get in your ride
I meant to decide
My nigga cause you know that I want to smoke
2X
I want to roll on a jeep want to smoke me
Dig pimp,
I'ma holla at y'all in a minute, I'm finna go change clothes man
go get real spiffy man, go kick it with my broad, I'ma holla at yall
the mirror
For minute
Not just a glance in passin'
If that's your passion
Be an asshole
Yo that's cool but have you
Ever had to
Sleep on the carpet
With
shit on my chest I ain’t even get it off yet
Broke up families I wonder what cause that
I ain’t seen my seen Layla in a minute
That bitch was kicking me
and walk around the stage and
If you fuck up I'm goin' to get my gauge and
Unload the barrel and laugh
'cause I'm puttin' lead in your mothafuckin' ass
leaves me a worthless empty
Lights on, Lights going out put me into motion,
Two-minute hates in quick succession.
I was just waiting I could better find
of a parachute Mr. Drug War Junta-Man himself George Bush used when he bailed out of that bomber in World War II?
Hemp was illegal by then, but farmers were
the best in you.
You with someone else 1 and 1 ain't 2.
But we go together like hair weave and glue.
In two minutes lets go. Go
Put you in a flow. Flow
Tell
Music has past gone by hopefully you don't manifest
For the wrong guy Egomaniac, in the Brainiac
Don't know how to act, shits deep
Forty eight tracks
makes you miss me
Call me drunk
At 2 in the morning from the back of a cab
Cuz you had just a little too much
Say you'll be over in a minute
Cuz you
then you way too late
I don't want no kids in a world full of hate
I got a lot of shit that I'll be takin' to my grave
There's a lot of shit I can't say
hate and we do what we do
Let 'um talk to you in the face
Only because we blew up in they face
If was Bone hurtin'
If that was the case
I'll
Surrounded by my 2nd most important thing my family
Raised around of love & music so soft & sweet
So in 2004, I made my first beat, but before that
Pops put
drink
Hate in a blast
And forget all your dreams
The ground is calling, the ground is calling
The ground is calling, the two twins obscene
The ground is
me it don't make sense
Then guard his nonsense
A niggas best defense is his offense
So yo I watch po po
And duck a dodo
Birdies in them gogo's
it don't make sense
Then guard his nonsense
A niggas best defense is his offense
So yo I watch po po
And duck a dodo
Birdies in them gogo's
-> Puba
(repeat all 2X)
[Verse Two]
The devil hates, the devil hates, the devil hates my skin
because I'm original, so please tell a friend (yo)
But
I know they want me to put up the pen
And just quit with the rapping, it won't never happen, no
For the minutes that I been in it
I'm a killer
Hold on for a minute
You jumping to conclusions
I need a solution
And I can't quit it
Now hold on for a minute
Now hold on for a minute
Been gone for
Clap?
Y'all hear that Nolia Clap?
I'm in the Calio, you know I'm headed front of town
By Kayotic and Lil' real one, 'cause it?s going down
You see
tell her that I love her
When she can't smile she crying I hope she knows that I will hug her
Making hate back in September making love up in the summer
nigga proud
Money makes jack boys run up in your house
Money buys you shit you never thought you could afford
Money turns that hate'n ass bitch into
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