Lyrics:
doin' that as soon as that blizzard hits hell
What?
You thought I would?
Not the Ryda crew
You should holla at Korn, they'll probably eat your butthole
and place
But there will be a time and place
And I'ma smoke his ass..
Throw him so deep in the ground, boy, you think he was grass
And when you wake up,
(shh, shh)
My mama told me I should go and holla at my brother (wait a minute, who are you? Ayy, yo, K.i.D.)
Just to let him know we all be havin'
(nasty)
When I fuck you from the back it make a loud sound
She only fucked on two niggas, that's somethin' to be proud about
And you know I trust this
I fell and I can’t get back up
But why’d you gotta go
I been on the edge Im boutta jump
I guess I’ll never know
I fell and I can’t get back up
But
around this ho?
You'll get served around this ho
Yeah, you'll get served
Like a fucking hors d'ouvre around this ho
I don't splurge around no ho
No, I
spending ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and four TV's"
The snitch in the precinct saying
"He sell X, he sell techs, and he sell D"
The balla by
Drip drip with d ice everywhere Crispy
Stop by d club pls dj don't hype me
Tracks hot they confess how it's slapping
Real hard on d know Zero capping
...
to zero, my squad wipes clean
RIP 2 pac and biggy
Got a real king standing by me
Chillin with Snoop. D.o. double g
Always helping out his peeps
Ain't much
only the live ones still grew
Millions were lost in the parking garages
Couldn't tell on which level they'd parked
During the week of the colorless world
Geezers need excitement
If their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence
Common sense, simple common sense
Geezers need excitement
If
Geezers need excitement
If their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence
Common sense, simple common sense
Geezers need excitement
If
showing the cheap 'do
Love sheff gyal, but big up the Leeds crew
I might break a bitch's heart like T too
Hickery dickery jump in the guillotine
If a G
Loaded ya dig!
On God
I wanna be a legend
I can’t block my blessings
I do 1st place can’t do 2nd
I’m so tough with love
I live by laws
And morals,
This is the stuff that I live for
This is the stuff that I do
Getting your girl on the low
She wanna rep with my crew
Imma go off in a rip
Pull
the hood
You’re doing wrong but you’re tryna do good
This life is misunderstood
I’d move right now if I could
Just tryna run up my books
To do that I gotta
Pass me the keys to my motherfuckin bimmer
Shouda got 2 but I got the 4 seater
Been riding on deep barely have my shit together
You see me pull up
are things I did as a teenager
No Instagram or mobile just a BT pager
Down by the statues with the crew felt like a star
two pound fifty for half
cost n***a
We don't know no Ls we just throw up Ls
We was worn well I know how to throw em well
Talking slang cuz they'll tell Pull up, meet us by
and casting spells
Stung by the spelling bee
And they says congratulations
You graduated
From slavery
To paid slavery
You actually made it!
Here! Take
kick ur sand castle down like i live on the beach throw my darts in the crowd thats a old bombing speach knock u out like u stole something put u ina
to live my life
Turn up the beat and let me write my rhymes
Once again it's on, an other track rap song
(Like back in the days)
Trop d'équipes, trop
I'd like to be a good American and write an elegy to the automobile
But no matter where it takes me I don't really feel any different
I got one
the getting by that gets right underneath you
It'd swallow up your every step, boy, if it could
But maybe it's the stuff it takes to get up
In the morning
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