Lyrics:
get smashed, or get slayed
Gutted like a fish and filleted, slashed by my blade
Eyeballs bulge, touched by the mace
Crushing skulls, caving in your face
in ghetto's and slums
Totin chips and A-K's, money round drugs (ha)
Shoot first, and leave them standing in their shoes
We TRU niggas, bounded by blood
the sky, so nothing gets to my head
The universe is my A&R, by the time I fall off, I'll probably dead
It's been a long time since those mountain pipe dreams
Dinero Dinero Dinero
I keep the 40 right up on my side I'm really just tryna survive
Do what I have to do just to get by
You see the pain in my eyes
Over the hilltop
We haggle and spit
Over the backwoods
We live in the sticks
When you go over the ridge boy
You'll get your fix
Don't mess with
the slums
(Aye)
It's like my life's 5 drums really to versatile just to stand by 1
Truly on some other shit (other shit)
I do this for my mother for my
a lawda
Vybz Kartel nuh live by nuh orda
Park lane man them wi shot up yuh Prada
May Pen, Jerome, adid real don dada
Skeng Don remain as the fada
Hundred
get drop
South to the side, slangin' when we were young
Slidin' on the block, we don't do no drive by
Bare knuckle was enough, to get these suckers
that's the code that we live
By die by so now they don't sit high when I ride by
And BMU the Only niggas that I ride for 'til my eyes close nigga
I
people hate the poor more than they hate poverty
Get finessed by government no change no apology
Mostly their own interest that they invest can we stop it
Sometimes slops off becky
Remember when we couldn't get lecky
Sometimes books and chess
Show me how sexy your mind is not everyday batty and breast
Not every
man..
Momma used to say, don't you rush to get old..
Momma used to say, take it in your stride..
Momma used to say, live your life..
Momma used to say,
too high
And I can't afford a room
I must live here because the streets have been mined
And one will get me soon
Left or right, up or down baby
I get
is illa-illa
Catch me in that dirty-dirty
Feed up in that villa-villa
So live I'm the '05 Thriller in Manila
Come through with the triple village
Check, uh huh
Check check y'all
Yo Whitey Ford's the name
The Hunchback of Notre Dame
Couldn't get more bent when it's time to represent
hiding from the burglars
And I didn't get his name pow
shot him on the range yow
'cause he was a burglar
Happens in the parks boohoo
even in
millionaires
And billionaires
They look at me
Cause I'm the nigga that's gon get us there
It takes a village
Get some land, and I'ma grow it there
I'm Arkansas
of shoes
You were bought by Jesus boo
Don't sell your birthright for stew
Slow down there buckeroo
Listen to my point of view
Don't be a harlot boo
That's
the fire
Every block every corner siyashisa
We know
We got it we know
One by one
Ngithi two by two
Ubona abangani
Ubona icrew
Siyajika
Manje siyajika
Yeah, I know it's hard, but hold your head
You been through worst, you thoroughbred
You got homies doing life, and some dead
You gotta live for
Kross made it jump now, When the rush come, make them get in order, then we serve'em like a lunch line, and we live by the code of the G, 10 toes my ear
so dumb
Swear everybody numb
And the rich get all the hunduns
While the bums gon' eat on crumbs
Its zombies in the slums
Its zombies on da run
And you
a twister
The setting is a sinister slum where sex ain't sacred
By thirteen she was pro-active and naked
Had a gift to give but she would tend a path not
avocados
Da orange walk town
Tek a trip pan wa dowry
IH nuh matta if them nuh kno mi
You only get one life to live
So live like a movie
I want mi life feel
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