Lyrics:
Jim lay covered up killed by a penknife in the back
And Rosemary on the gallows she didn't even blink
The hangin' judge was sober he hadn't had a drink
at the station
I ride every train
But the song skips and dies
On my lips
The man in black taking back
What is his
The song was only mine
For a time to sing
Now I
know we were going, they gave us a tour. They escorted us through the back. And when they escorted us through the back, we got to see how, you know,
correct though
Talk behind my back but when they see me it's respect though
Still got the crown, so I never give a F though
Everything is wavy, I'ma hit
niggas and me releasin
Bone and CD's
With money steady increasin
For houlagans like me
Money by all means
Smokers gone pay for daytons
Smokin on collard
a lit man
Dress in all black apparel bitch I'm a hitman
50 hitters posted outside
Ready to hit man
Popping pills still nodding out
This shit get to crazy
you know that's a fact
Of course
[Kool] Alright I'll be back in a few minutes
I'ma go back to the gas station and get some gas and fuel up
it's in your nature
Just let me liberate you
Hey, hey, hey
You don't need no papers
Hey, hey, hey
That man is not your maker
And that's why I'm gon'
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it?
know how to act
Always talkin out her neck, makin her fingers snap
She like, "Listen Jigga Man, I don't care if you rap
You better -
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
I’ll be in the back
Smokin by a tree
Maybe get a drink
But I don’t see why
I won’t take another hit
If
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it?
scissors heal a man torn of tears,
A fading I fear inside.
The reaper in sheet will stand by me
I'm dreaming, I'm wearing a black dress that night!
heal a man torn of tears,
A fading I fear inside.
The reaper in sheet will stand by me
I'm dreaming, I'm wearing a black dress that night!
I'm just
Hoping man go shine
Looking up to the sky
God by my side
I wake up everyday
Hoping man go shine
Looking up to the sky
God by my side
Destiny o destiny
[Scoob:]
Hah hah, hey hey, laugh now nigga
My man's right behind you, Kane pull the trigger
I don't play, I'm from the hill where shit is real
lost in the music
And I'd give anything for that second chance
To smell that perfume that I bought her
Rest my hand on the back of her dress
And be
over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
Like pussy, my low cut fade stay bushy
Like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine
The flowers in her hair and then the pollen on her nose
She's looking so cute in the sun spot dress
Man she's showing some skin and I'm loving her chest
Man my
I thought at least I'd maybe try to get your head right
Your heart right, let him go
Then through the glass I see your dress fall to the floor
I got back onto that rollercoaster
Ah man, I sat still for a while
I sat by that window that won’t freakin’ open
and watched the white paint dry
Sorry for being, for being a man
I'm seein' you in every way
Sorry for being, for being a man
I'm seein' you in every way
Hey, uh
By the way
to
The man above
That I survive
From the trauma
And the healing
At the same damn time
But do you hear me though
Judging by the way I flow
Go
Dress
But one day
I got lots of gwalla, lemme show you how I show out
Everywhere I go I
Dress up and I go out
I got lots of gwalla, lemme show you how I show out
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