Lyrics:
bless 'em twice and they'll bless you back
Tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm
Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin
I know y'all love it
fight me
Cause I'm a name brand, but you can't take man
Next to my name, there's no losses
X 'em out with all crosses
That girl couldn't get used
my side
All the things I'm missin'
Good vittles, love and kissin'
Are waiting at the end of my ride
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move
a challenge was thrown
By a man at the door in an Escort
"All this could be yours" he said with a grin
Your dream, complete with passport
Challenge was to see,
caught the vibes like you threw something to me
So I threw 'em back, now all my niggas hollerin, "Who was that?
Oh boy, she bad, nigga, what you 'bout do
your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on em
You small niggas, you Hyundais
Y'all couch niggas we stand on em
Big mu uh uh dope
someday the truth will catch up
I just hope it don't catch us all by surprise
They preach this thing, religion
But we show no faith at all
Follow suit
gotta accept that I'm a monster
I pull up in several different options
Not all, but most of 'em came topless
I'll shatter your dreams with this cream I
yeah
Hood now
Open fire hydrant 'front the liquor store
Coolin' perm ads all on the billboards
You in the hood now
You in the hood now
That's right
I've been baptized
By the fire in your touch and the flame in your eyes
I'm born to love again
I'm a brand new man
I used to love 'em and leave 'em
miggidy-man
Got plans to blow, solidifying all positions in the game
Like coalition, stiggedy-stop look and listen
[Erick Sermon]
To the hot shit, I'm
the preacher
Don't she look beautiful tonight?
All the wonderful words in my head I've been thinking
Ya know I wanna say 'em all just right
I lift your
side
All the things I'm missin'
Good vittles, love an' kissin'
Are waitin' at the end of my ride
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em
with a whole new hatred for blondes
But bias? I hate all bi-es the same baby, come on
Excuse the pun, but bi- is such a broad statement
And I am
up to a hundred mosquito bites,
I swear got 'em all sittin' right there
In that old blue chair
There's a blue rockin' chair
Sittin' in the sand
all soaked with sweat
He's riding hard to catch that herd, but he ain't caught 'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky
and socks off
By showing me that dollas in your drop-box
Me and all my friends, we don't buy bottles, we bring 'em
We take the drinks from the tables when
all soaked with sweat
He's riding hard to catch that herd, but he ain't caught 'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky
all soaked with sweat
he's ridin hard to catch that herd
but he aint caught em yet
cause they got to ride forever in that range up in the sky
on horses
much Malibu and Diet
And I woke up to a hundred mosquito bites, I swear
Got 'em all sittin' right there in that old blue chair
There's a blue
and socks off
By showing me that dollas in your drop-box
Me and all my friends, we don't buy bottles, we bring 'em
We take the drinks from the tables when
the mall and some shop at the thrift store
Some of 'em mix and match and make it look like they get more
Some of y'all know you wear a sixteen - squeezin'
my way
Baba make you clear clear my way
Baba make you bless bless my way
Baba make you clear clear my way
Grace from jah is a brand new feeling
out my heart, have a drink
They say the drunk never lie, they ain't never lyin yea
My country tis of thee,
Sweet land of kill 'em all and let em die
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