Lyrics:
Now I'm seeming so anti as I make my way to the front row
And all u get is the quick pause head nod wassup bro
Member when I did it by myself
So
Smooth and covered
Gravy brisket
And I'm a hugger
Not a momma's boy
But I have a mother
Son of a bitch
Mother fucker
I'm neither one
Insane with brains
Big
So right now I go by Gill-Scott Amadeus
Or Ami Scott
One of those
I been out my brain tryna maintain
You can feel my pain this shit take patience
I
You're keeping a wild animal illegally, and we can't allow it anymore"
"Please don't take him!" Mrs. Jefferson cried, "This can't be real
Where is he
And that's how we do
Smokin em muthafuckas
No justice, no peace then, mr. policeman
Save a life for your kids and your wife
No more donuts
I'm big time and I ain't gotta tell I ain't 69
The shit that I'm spitting contagious you can call this Mr Biggs time
Tony hawk mind frame I ain't
and she know it too
First name Noah so I'm always counting by the twos
That's why I'm always chucking deuce
Watch out boy we coming through
I just made
reppin'
Why he dissin', he know we gon' slide in a second
Fella tryin' to step, but he mad when he gets hit by a car
Crowd goin' wild, cause they know that
reppin'
Why he dissin', he know we gon' slide in a second
Fella tryin' to step, but he mad when he gets hit by a car
Crowd goin' wild, cause they know that
busy in motherfuckin' '93
Freakin' all the hoes and gettin' plenty pussy
So when it comes to hoes you call me Mr. Peepin' Tom
When you're home
Shepherds from Mount Kailash to Himachal Pradesh found footprints in the snow.
You’re not a langur monkey nor a big brown bear – You’re the Wild Man.
They
bury ya
[Aceyalone]
You either got new friends or new enemies
When you show the world ya true identity
You see I move with a God type energy
It's so big
I'm smokin by the big screen
And changin the channel looks like I'm playin the game boy
I know the watch botherin ya vision
But reach and I'll put
I'm smokin by the big screen
And changin the channel looks like I'm playin the game boy
I know the watch botherin ya vision
But reach and I'll put
But then she found somebody new
I hope Mr. Right puts up with all the bullshit that you do
Stay the hell away,
While I sit here by myself
And figure
on my casette
We could make a thousand dollar bet
Bobby never failed yet
Bout to strike gold
Got Big Free on the ones and two
Break it down for them one
you need you intreigued by the smell of my weed
I represent reality in your world full of lies
And i can see it in your eyes
You worried sick and I'm
was an axe murderer
Plain and simple
Mr movie book big shot big time was a bad boy
The clowns were the only ones
That ever knew this"
Together, we
four-seven piece of heaven
God never made another in this world
Quite like my girl
The way she moves, the way she grooves
You know she drives me wild
my opinion you make it
The critic'll get the didick and if you got it then stay with it
You never knew me but you flew me to your town see
By
simple, Mr. Yates
What, do you mean?
You're the creator
What I saw was amazin after raisin up and
gazin at the vapors that I'm creatin, nights and days I'm
Now
I could build this
Under the cover of night
Cover of day
Hovering home in the big wild sea
I know where to turn, I just can't feel it
Capture
the shores don’t want me to get gore
why lil baby wanted me in her world beat up her wound say she need it more sore
big dawg stepping on that pack for I’m
the beginning, the devil brought his poison in
God had named it sin and it remained ever since
Evil lives by every inch, the world rotting in it's stench
God
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