Lyrics:
gladiator of New Rome
It's a certain kinda man can be robbin' a bank
And think, 'Man, I'm gonna go straight
By jumping my 300cc Honda
Over two mountain lions
are straight
negitive birth by rate
only a matter of time before you start to mate
why last ten commercial all the couples mix raced
you think im
There were 700 pair stretched out in front of us
And at the first strike of dry lightnin' I heard ol' Ricky cuss
It was deep down in his throat it was
you now
I want you now
I want you now
I want you now
Out on the road, no one really knows me
Never alone but I'm always lonely
Pick up
I jumped in your ride on the way to Vermont
Got a taste of your love and grew way too fond
Got me hooked by your smile all wrapped up in blonde
But
when I'm home and alone
But this time I roar can't let it go
We're gonna burn this mother f-er down
Alexander MC Queen by the shoe type
She's
uncles who aint even got em a car
Instead they forced to ride a bike back n forth to their job
Run in the fam most of us aint even seen half of the mall
on the fucking draco,
now I'm gone out of town chasing the loot?,
ain't bout that paper we ride on your ass like some glue.
(Chorus 2x)
Blitz the block drove
Sail away ride the wind and sea
Sail away nothing here for me
Follow where the sun lays down
Land my feet on different ground
Sail away sail away
the truth of Aladdin's lamp and the sun on this blackened salmon, summer snapping apparently high definition: clarity high
Decibel cabbage we ride, on that
I say by the group
That's a camaraderie
I cannot believe that these
Niggas are paying for pussy
That's comedy (shit)
They cannot do what I do
I
Just about time
Before I'm right on the money
Wanna get out alive
Make 'em come back swingin' for me honey
They cover up my eyes
Lay me down
gone by 8 am you was leavin' babe
Now I'm doing anything to get you off my mind
I remember just chillin' on the west side
In the city that we from,
(Say what)
What am I gonna do, dearest brother
My inner peace disturbed by the smother
I broke them good, it rings in my hood
And hard on me
prophesy comes alive. Put your trust in one God by his laws I abide I’m not perfect but its best to say ‘O Lord I tried’ Armageddon, The beheading
don't know this
But life's a train ride and we are all on it
Pretty homes all made of marble stone
Line up one by one to say hello, hello
They are
on the street
How you makin out touring?
Seven'll pop up
Hotels and extras
Including the travel fees
I'll put you in the ?
I don't battle b
Got an arsenal
submerge - supported by the holy church
The plan´s prepared, Odessas´ride
The murderers might stay alive
Ratlines, Ratlines, Ratlines, Ratlines
War
man ah hide you
'Cause every time me walk mi skirt ah ride up
Him want up mi budum-boomba-du-dumdum
Love off mi budum-boomba-du-dumdum
Ah mad ova
scream Beast Coast
Mother fucker watch or ride to regime,
We smoke by the zip blow it down til I'm steamed,
Bringing hope to my set it was all just a dream
niggas by painting lyric pictures
The ring you gon kiss it
The holy ones did this I handle they business
Young buck nigga can't say that I ain't sinnin'
Still leave these sucka ass niggas in hearses
By the way, I finally sucked my own dick
Leggo!
Snap
Live from my grand-mama's basement
Camp Crystal Lake,
breaking us, taking us
For a ride again, that was way back then
We used to give the love, but now we're out for blood
Kill for any reason, left to pray
looking at the stars and you're looking out at empty space
Sometimes, sometimes it comes in the dark
Swimming inside your head, sinking into your heart
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