Lyrics:
to go by (living)
Run yo baggage fat chick
I ran through the same roads
Ran you dry (pussy)
Fucking hell
This things getting hot
Can't slow it down
So
The sun flies through the sky leaves darkness in it's wake
And now I hear the hell hounds barking at the gate
To be honest sometimes I want you
wasted on this shit
Tin foil and a bobby pin
Ain't this obvious
It's old news by now
We started with pills, pharmacy push em on us
16 years old in
I think they want me dead or alive
So immortal though I never can die
But forever I fly
Quit the pills that was getting me by
I know the truth
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
at night time
And a bathroom pass by day.
And my skin smells like smoke
Soaked in from the night before.
And little high-school kids are laughing
featuring Big Punisher KRS One
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS!
Verse one: KRS One
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me
Than
cracks and amplified cramps
Furious fists flown by the welterweight champ
Vampire and hell fire fuck around and get burned
I'm a deputised regulator courts
left
I was 16 when I decided
That I believed it will come full circle
Now I can't believe I'm in Times Square
Smack em just to whip cop cars
Same spot
don't happen is by voting tactically
I.e voting for the party you hate least
So the one you hate most don't just win automatically
In the past this
lake, tell you what, they caught a big oh 16 foot long gator in that lake by me, dats right, where talkin' world record gator, tell me now you ain't got
Mary had a little lamb
She tied it to a pylon
Ten thousand volts
Shot up it's arse
And turned it's wool to nylon
Little Jack Horner sat in
a lifestyle, but they treat it like it's a trend
Man, they like "koopa tell me where the hell you been"
Man, I been dealin' with family, and takin' care of ben
the one person who was my guiding light, my friend, my hero, was
killed by a drunk driver in a head-on collision. He died instantly. I
couldn't even bring
featuring Big Punisher KRS One
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS!
Verse one: KRS One
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me
Than
fun
Died early so i still don't know how it's done
I'm trying to get by, it gets even harder
Boredom is like a poison
So in the night of the dead
I'm
know I’m a mf hound
You want beef with me?
Step aside
Yeah I’ll go a few rounds
Yeah N I keep my homies by my side
For you man I swear I would die
So
And wooden horses slapping
You come here to party
We're here to make it happen
Nine volt batteries fully charged
And coins down in your pocket
Only one guy in
Never knew how money felt
So if they ask you where I'm going
Tell 'em I am on a paper trail
Get it by any means, hustlin', grindin', trynna make a sell
knows
Guess you can't help everyone all the time
Guess that's just how it goes
He can name drop like no one's business, he interprets facts
He'll leave
seatbelt fastened
We felt passionately 'bout fashion, ain't think 'bout crashin'
Decibels blastin', captain of cabin
Ain't well strapped in and when hell
Trench coat, cut throat, loose bolt, retribution
Tightrope, glass broke, high volts, electrocution
Pressure rising with the tide
To find a way to hide
From
cares keep it to yourself honey
You cannot step to the best
If you ever come for Ki
Yes
Get these Volts to the chest
Relatively ready for revelation
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