Lyrics:
of rhymes stand by with
Hesitation in my heart no violence
Skip beats for the personal time and
Hate me for the webs I'm climbing
Held back by the thoughts
the man say
R-R-Rock stone was my pillow could not find place fi sleep
Pot dem empty we haffi find food fi eat
Everyday we terrorize by soldier
giving up for giving time
But a world without end where no soul can descend
There will be no summertime
How lost life's been, afraid of waking up
the clutch into drive til they picking me up
Til they picking me up, picking me up, yeah
Til they picking me up
When I see the summertime on my way
Coalescing
slut, and let the ho get on and make her money
You understand? I got a homey sittin' by me
Understand this nigga don't understand because he's a young
Dixie boy
Smoker's toy
Paraphonilia, you enjoy
Grow it pack it then deploy
Summertime job, come get employed
Evidence destroyed
Family biz
Especially when I'm coin with that Def Squad click
Can you relate to an intense, motherfucker
Gridiron mic cuffer, terror to the jugular
Smother all
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
Fun may be fun
But it's not when the one
That you love has gone
I try to sleep
But the counting of sheep
Goes on and on
Without your kiss
I just
Summer come, no time to be boot up
Summer come, squad thick, better crew up
Summer come, no time to be boot up
Summer come, squad thick, better
Cuddle by the fire and fall asleep like it's November
Baby you're my one and only, sorry girl, no pressure
'Til I see you again ('til I see you again)
I'll
licking all the boy talk,
Well
I feel like that song by Bobby McFerrin
No worries 'cause everything cool
No school, no rules, just jump in the pool
Riverdale, Georgia
They gone lay yo ass out rock you to sleep like a baby
Hit Squad, shawty in the hood we got them babies
Ever since they killed my nigga
And the policy
A guerilla warfare, that nothing is fair
We playin for keeps, no food no sleep
I'm a warrior the coroner going to
Have to come and get him
Put him
up
Crying lying in the trash with the lid shut
Ain't got no family my mind is tender my
Daddy's invisible my Mom's is Brenda uh
If I survive I'm
when the boys get eager
My funds are too meager to gas my ride
But ladies say that I'm fly when I cycle by
That's why I get on down til the early morn
in
The clicks start dancing and the broads start choosing
And the cars been parked but the rims keep moving
Sign pictures by the hundred,
kill me
I'm out the gutter, pick a hero
I'm 165 and staying high til I die, my competition's zero
'Cause I could give a f*** about you, better duck
anything
No, no, no not anything
And you
Yeah, I got a brand new benz
Crazy right, brand new benz
Got less miles on it than I do friends
Remember
enemies killin' me in my sleep
Will I survive til the mornin' to see the sun?
Please Lord, forgive me for my sins, 'cause here I come
Lord, I suffered
leave 'em alone til' it be on
Krayzie put on one in your dome
and nigga be thinkin' I'm wrong so go on
Cause nigga the sawed-off ain't full of shit
and yawning,
and let the world go drifting by.
I want to peep through that deep tangled wildwood,
counting sheep til' I sleep like a child would,
with a great
You claim to be a shooter
That be shooting niggas
Even shooters getting shot by
Niggas shooting niggas
Tekashi69 from that Scum fucking squad
No doors,
If it's depths to your rivers, I've picked one for you
December, I ran back into your arms like I never left
I think I'll love you 'til my death
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