Lyrics:
“[One Life]”
[(Jonathan Burkett)]
[Feat. Ambelique]
Produced By Willi Lindo
(Intro)
One life you’ll,
let's all be thankful for life
and all
by gone
Think I won't spray like I coughed up the Krylon
Fat caps and Eyekon will leave a dude dizzy
Don't be getting pissy when your getting busy
Got
pick life
And I just found the hymen
Barely licking, I'm drowning at the dine-in
Shits popping
Supposed to be fighting crime
But I'm hungover and tired,
like Chuck Norris
Talk 'bout the hood cause I lived it, chill on D-Block or on Forest
People be someone they ain't like they Milli Vanilli
I was blinded
its good to be gone)
Aint worried about the time, by the time I'm done
I'll have a few more miles on this half ton
I don't know where I'm headed or for
3000x
3000x
Oh what you know about space age
What you know about reems
Chuck20 n the josh arce
Never blaspheme in the eyes of god
We the young gods
human)
How to be (How to be human)
How to be human (How to be human)
She don't call me by my name, she say "twin flame"
Takes two to tengo with the rain I
Power In the Tongue
By Stevie Skye “Steven Williams”
See my grandfather use to tell me that a man has 2 important things in this world, his tongue
dropped the bitches off now I'm
Off to my uncle house
Stopped by the liquor store
Nothing but the thugs out
White tees and Chucks
One nigga hit me up like
(Gone)
You had a good thing in me, now it?s (Gone)
The love I had for you is suddenly (Gone)
Go away from me
It could have been you and me
For
Should old acquaintances be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should old acquaintances be forgot
In days long gone by
For days long gone by my dear
on buildings
Get up off yo ass and stack it to the ceiling
Stack it to the ceiling money a good feeling
I was born to ball out ain’t no greater feeling
100,000
These niggas ain't what they make themselves out to be
Bitch made is how they make themselves out to me
Black cape, Batman
Pulling tricks out my belt
of models and ho's
Rappin', all ya'll some rag old bunnies
Ready to jump off
I'm on the side fondlin' this Marcy
Black car be gone, Q.B. bitches ready
Force 1's but tell the people he gone step
Bitch I look good
Get this understood
From the dirty south right by the wish a nigga woods
Dress like a deposit
gone)
And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider,
I think the first one is with...
(Are you ready sir?)
Yo, so let's go knock these down so we can be up outta here
(OK, I think I'll start)
She
be smoking,
And I be smoking
If I say we on one nigga
Then we on
And if I say we gone my nigga
Then we gone
And if I say we drinking
Then we
goddamn it
Why the fuck I keep on saying
You mad cause you still ain't blew up
If anything be mad at the promo that you paying
No chart but I still see
into this shit, like
Sometimes I be rappin, sometimes I be singing
Either way it goes by the end of the song
You gone learn something different about me
playing in your cockpit's
Braid the hair at the side
They probably thought I made pop shit
I'm a Don, so kiss the ring and be gone
Come to me on the day
the fraud
Truth might still be alive like true and false
That's why I never really trust unless it's Lu endorsed
Sponsored by me and of course you know who
let me just not
Let me go head, continue, let me proceed
They said its legal in D.C. and they gone let me grow weed
Ain't that a b*tch? The nickname for
nigga
No beauty salon
But I be wit some wig splitters
And when you make it out the mud
This shit gone feel different
Filling up My tank
Filling up
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