Lyrics:
one for the plans of us living in the Bahamas
Where can spend 40 nights in 4 summers
Oh, Huddle up, huddle up come together
Takes you and me to make
She just love it, She loves when I spit on her tits
Couldn't get enough, She a psycho little bitch
Ayy, Tell me that I can't go
Three, Four rounds, Just
mean
Give a fuck about no bitch trying to run the green
Got to grind by yourself if you want to eat
I know that I kept some things on the low
Gave you
high
Swear I only smoke just to get on by, get bye
Smoke every week during summer time
Get lit get lit like the 4th of July
Like the 4th of July
But I
smoke you Don't want none
Couple niggas by my side and you know they keep the fire
They will take you for a ride like your thumb up
I fuck your bitch for
thighs again
And I'm tasting her
Like the pleasures all mine again
And for every breath I take
She takes four
And for every sound she makes
I want more
Yeah im from the hill you can get killed on sight
C4 threw me this so ima throw it back kilt
Im an american made nigga ford tough is how im built
Man he
PC, turn this bitch up
You know that I fuck with you my dawg
We winning over here
Hold up
We stacking up our money to the tip
All my niggas winning
Yeah this the one right here
Meka., sixteen
Young Taylor growing up, 20 years old
But let me speak on something 4 years back
This a story about
clothes
But I can’t do no Christmas shopping
All the shops have been closed
The past two years or three I was kinda Merry by now
24 Bottles of Wine
Some
bringing in their energies but I'm on zion
You can catch me up, up on zion
I'm on zi-i-ion
They steady bringing in their energies but I'm on zion
Eyo it's
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
can fuck a bad bitch
Quicker then you can count to six, (one, two, three, four, five, six) she hit
I don't play, I lay laws, you my size? I break jaws
act. Cause you owe me. I slide down ya street wit a pump and a rubber. What happened is rare like a 4 leaf clover. I ain't wit the games, nye bend dat
MUSCLE MUSIC
(VERSE 1)
GOT A NEW BITCH YOU OLD NEWS,
4 PIPES 5 DOORS AND SOME BIG SHOES,
SHE GON LEAN WITH IT,
AND SHE GON ROLL WITH IT,
WHEN IT
ain't accidental
My money been piling
I been dressing crazy
mental asylum
Straight jackets
Trapping out the straight eight
Wit grey forty four by my
You're the motherfucking man to those who surround you
Damn
That hit hard
That something so close to me was tearing me apart
And I was too blinded by my
like Starski
Like Starskey & Hutch, put foot ta clutch
And we rock house parties thank you very much
Your welcome and we get up in'em better tell'em
givings
And we'd like to build him up but we love to see him fall
Finally taken down by your hooker by the jaw
[Chorus]
I said you gotta set him free
got you on the knowledge kick
Vocabulary so deep, you just reached tip
This the iceberg finna sink a ship
Every sentence is a legitimate experience
For
me feel it real
And I still hold it dear
(Feels like I'm losing-)
Feels like I'm losing touch with everybody
TJ my brother I hope you good
Nathan my
rich or die tryindont tell me no liesgoif you dont decide to ride by my sidei got lows and i got highs you can see it in my eyes in my veins i got icegot
and we'll be freed
Third midnight shift of the week
Boss refused to hear my plea
This girl finally answered me
Four blocks down we'll get some tea
I just want
up
Then i hit da block wit my grams tucked
Chinese store posted wit da weed
3 4 10s of reggie, what u need
Naw i aint gotta kid i gotta feed
Just
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