Lyrics:
faces who don't put no makeup on it
Everyone who twerks but only to Big Freedia
Get up on the floor
We bout to get it like we mean it
Get it like ya mean
mission is defend the politician who be making the decision on the classes and their issues,
by using the power they like to miss use,
Get the poor some
crews together
I got a pile, you got a pile so let's make two together
I won't ever miss the layup like Ewing
The music booming so the paper accruing
Babies by the dozen maybe 1, 2, or 3 and on my wedding
Day I'll give to my wife, neck less full of stars for the rest of her life.
Thank you lord for
memories of you
As I keep walking I feel like I’m only just another fish stuck in school
I’m two outs at the bottom of the ninth and down by two with one
Touché, I don't know what I thought I was doing
Who say, you can't live your life in delusion?
Colors on my mood ring
You don't really see things
definitely no one, I'm one of one
And I musta won that from anybody who had it or better yet forgot it
Mack in the back of a 'Lac with a mac in the back
Know it's been hard grinding all my life
If they change the game i will change the price
Take another sip and live another life
Money and the fame my
pictures of naked bitches to get him by
He say be proud of me
I’m doing good
And I ain’t gone stop that
Keep going until I buy the hood
I’m self made but
When Joe can single-handedly take on your whole crew
I'm just hoping as I'm mopin', I'm mopping em up too
Cuz there's only flipping two who know what
pienk by die see, Boys High war cries and friends who live on beer
Skree vir Sundowns, the sky's the limit, 80 vir Engels in matriek, flippin legitimate
the fuck should I let you live
When I'm dead inside?
Rapid fire, my delivery
I'm bustin' at they (your) whole crew
Nigga, remember me
Hit up my Outlawz
Surreal, Avi and King Jule
Bring it to ya live homie, shit is pro
Line after line, making everybody scream "Hooooo"
One, two, three MC's on the track
Zulu, Sun Tzu strategy one two
Boom bip, rescue the princess and jump the broomstick
Lunatic, on that dark side of the moon shit
Fuck y'all doing
all born with two lovin' parents and a treasure chest
Shit, I was fortunate to be loved, by my paternal units
I'm gonna make their son a winner, fuck
on the floor they wont ever act
Call your crew
Tell'em who
Say your under attack
Put my fist through the face of a fuck boy
If you think your gonna live you are
be wicked, keep that biscuit by yo' side
What the fuck? Who the next crew to get run amuck?
It's all real over here, on the streets you get stuck
for
the taser gun
Two by two
They're coming for you
Better watch out for the boys in blue
No matter what you say
No matter what you do
No matter who you are
Don't
It’s something that feels empty
To everyone who
Reaches that point this concept of
The selfish human, this idea of
Separation by race, or gender
Only one word Only live by faith
Only two words Only by His grace
I got three words Love the Lord
With all your heart
Only one word Only live by
deprived
Can you answer me tonight
Am I Good Enough
Am I doing too much
Can you let me know
Before I lose control
Just don't let me go
See me for who I am
It's this LA life
It's these LA nights
These LA lights
They shine so bright
Outside ocean view with a bad bitch
She just wanna kick it with the crew
Who is the man on the floor
He once wanted to be more
Than you've ever dared to dream
But his condition it is poor
Like you said about the trains
Cheeks, Freaky Tai
Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4 Lu, Spig
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