Lyrics:
the guns in
Back of the Buick, your hood is viewed
And the beef is bubbling
It's no discussion, hereditary
All of my cousins
Dying of thirst
Dying
lucky, indespically lucky, debauched!
Oooooh, you've got your hands on Running Free, Sanctuary,Murders in the Mooo Rooooga... oah, The Rue
Morgue, all
Hit the blondie and get the negativity out of my mind
Never forget the view even if I go blind
Its crime when you say never mind
Get me crazy jealous
We don't wanna hear
The real world passing by
Saying that we're crazy
We spend all our time lying side by side
Going nowhere, it's really
a DVD menu
And some day in your 30s all your colors lose their bite
And you can't change the channel now, can you?
So you just re-sign the lease in
working to kill?
Every enemy and all your time is worthless
And your focus has been redirected
Lurking in the burbs for my prey
Blast a lil music like I'm
get), another struggle in the game
(what you see), is the house and the chrome
(is what you get), paparazzi round your home
(what you see), O.G. E.S.G.
get), another struggle in the game
(what you see), is the house and the chrome
(is what you get), paparazzi round your home
(what you see), O.G. E.S.G.
All hands on deck
All in the front, all in the back, just like that, like that
I'ma blow your mind, take it out on the floor like that, like that
pound walrus right through the walls
That's right
Mad like five gorillas in the vocal booth [mad like five guerrillas]
It's all Turbo
Yo Mom Duke,
would surely break my heart in two
11: Somewhere In My Broken Heart
You made up your mind it was time it was over
After we had come so far
But I
as your coffin off in the ground
Family man, look at your kids orphans now
Used to just smack rappers, I'm extorting 'em now
Taking all that's supporting
think I still can't care cause I can't
Don't think my mind won't change cause it won't
Don't think I don't love you cause I don't
Well all my tossing
good (hurt real good)
She can make it last all night (last all night)
Hold that ass real tight
She can make you cop a plead
She can make you drop to your
Só cola cós real
Queres my love
The best for you
Senta my girl
Your best is real
It's my best, for real
Adding Cash in my mind
Gilr my love,
Fuck
She swaps to weed or Adderall when she runs out of alcohol
(She doesn’t mind)
Girl don’t blame me if you hit a wall
I can’t be at your beck and call
ain't a stoner try this
Put you on a cloud where
Your brain ain't gotta
Try think about the shit
Happening around the world
Ain't enough love it's all
popped outta them it's still a fact
So mind your business and stay the fuck outta mine
You'll shortly find that this is best for everyone involved
All in
And I've been drawing patterns in my mind, but I can't fall asleep
And I've been counting all the sheep there is to count
No, I can't fall asleep and that is
to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You look so good, huh, I'll treat you right)
Cootie in the, check it
Shorty, I'm there for you anytime you
Impala
In front of the club, make your woman want to holla (holla)
At a playa though, what's your dude yo
I keep it gangsta, I ain't trying to be rude
Take back your rights
All the wealth you make is taken
By exploiting parasites
And they keep us in line
With a fascist police force
Global capitalist
mine
All fine, real fit she's a sweetie
Plus she's looking great in her bikini
It's summertime and your bitch is on my mind
It's summertime and your
that bitch like David Beck
Just got a check now I'ma flex
She gon' flip like Tech Deck in a sec'
You sippin' juice not no Hi-Tech
Yeah she is a Barb, but
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