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What What

Skull Duggrey

These Wicked Streets

1998

Skull watch your back I'm comin fool
What what
Who you think gonna knock you off
What what
Them niggas close to you make you fall
What what

Insane

the stairway that leads to the hall
Stares like Michelangelo's "Entombment" by the wall
You try to light a candle but she blows it out before
She hop into your

Intro (Millyz)
 
Now we can get some money or we can go to war
It's however you want it
Your choice
 
Verse 1 (Millyz)
 
Plugged in with Dominicans,

that 1 day you'll be the man..
But watch out for them skeezers
Baby they'll mess up your world
Cause the fall of every man
Is a big booty girl.
So I hit

Pac
I changed your mind but ain't no wrong decision
Mental squirt that was all precision
And by the way I guess I'm hardly gifted
They tried to say I'm

a cuss before a kiss?
How this boy that didn't ask to be here receive a diss?
And how you comfortable outchea not raising your kids?
This a lesson to my

Every day is 90
The thunder and the lightning
The Boys consuming fire and ice

I’m told we’re held by Jesus
But who is He to squeeze us?
And who are

Perfect baby boy
I ain't mad at all
Cause when I see you standing tall
My life is just a dream
None of it is your fault
I pray God be a wall

getting strange
On to better things
Im used to feeling pain
But now I'm A OK
They wanna see me fall
And get out the way
I rather pull up in a SRT
With none

women drop to their knees
But the love is fake like fiction
So my young boys I beg you listen
Take that road it ends in death or Prison
Was imprisoned in

of livin' in your mind
Keep seein' these boys with thorns in their sides, and all these charming men with so much to hide
Back in nineteen-eighty-five, with

afraid of livin' in your mind
Keep seein' these boys with thorns in their side
And all these charming men with so much to hide
Back in nineteen-eighty-five

Or T.I abbreviate i gotta join indifferences or j i d 
What i mean is all the mumble shit its whatever 
Cause ik we all different i summed it out namin

the stage to the background 
Looking out the window while I'm sitting on the back of the bus
Now all I care about is money and when you pass me the blunt

Combination
Trees and meditation
Keep me sane
Authenticity over all
Or meet your fall
Keep it moving
With the hands on the wall
We don't stall
Go getters keep

your boy knew how to do was draw (Unh)
Before the rhyme plays made oohs and ahhs (Woo)
We needed way more than a shooting star (True)
Excruciating pain

Because all he do is talk and call for back up
You gone play just how you practice yeah I preach that
I took a little fall but boy I'm back up
Came home

you retrace your steps like en pessant
Peasant boy a savant in the art of flaunt
Now he the cock of the walk
Talkin' shit ain't heard a murmur back

the right buttons, the knot up in my stomach
Is telling me something and I don’t think can budge it
It’s not up for discussion, I’m finally out of your

Yeah, i'll restart
Yeah, i'll change lanes
But thinking with your heart
Gives you a migraine
These are experiments 
Nah this is more torture
Having

tití
Show me how far if I dey block reason baby
(Overdose)Ori mi wü ,é la gi mò
I pray to jah make e fight my demons
I need your angels by my side cos

emotion, do not reveal
But that ain't working too well, cuz I know it builds
A tower of frustration that falls and kills
I know I gotta let it out, the cage

some ones that ball 'til the end
Ay, hone in all your senses
Clean up all your messes
Yes I address this
Pen sent message
To who else is sitting

The Wheel

Victoria Banks

Now That's What I Call Country, Vol. 3

2010

eat and sleep 
Then you blink your eyes and you're crawlin' 'cross the floor 
Then you blink 'em again and you're runnin' out the door 
For a tire