Lyrics:
copped shit
Every bad bitch gotta talk with, but I'm really antisocial
So I just sit spiff in the back and I smoke spliffs
Rockin' so hard, that this
Stepping out in something fly, I'm that guy
Bad chick rollin, sitting by my side
Wood grain tipping, but I'm far from pimpin'
Man of the year Scottie
around the world, know what I'm saying (I love you)?
Especially all up and down the west coast (west side)
Out to 8-0-8 to far west coast all
Ay, check it out, ay, listen, Red
Let's get busy though, for real (yeah)
Let's make it happen, yo, ready? (Yeah)
What? When it do what?
When it go,
(Now I'm gonna show you how the East Coast rocks)
(And now)
(The more dangerous)
Now there's multi styles in my possession, no question, I be
(falling forever)
I've got to break through, I'm going under
Blurring and stirring the truth and the lies
(So I don't know what's real)
So I don't know
Is happiness real?
Or am I so jaded
I can't see or feel, like a man been tainted
Numbed by the effect, aware of the muse
Too in touch with
stories and frail ass tales.
Your worthless,
Ruthless, movements won? do it,
So don? do it,
Your envy is hungry like the wolf and duran duran
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
flaws
But I'm walking in a place where there's no floors
What you call that
I call it airborne
So far gone that you don't even know where to look
Look,
We were once bonded by love and fun
Remembering those days were so great
Now it's all faded, I'm not complaining
Our hopes and dreams might not have
love
Just take it slow
'Cause we got so far to go
When you feel that heat
And we're gonna ride the boogie
Share that beat of love
I wanna rock
aground
God it feels like yesterday
Watching all my memories go by
I miss the times we spent together
Laughing was just second nature
Now it feels so far
Dropping a point from the East
From a location out tha trees
360 degrees
Born into these crooked ways
I never even ask to come so now
I'm living in
what's really good)
[Un Casa]
It's a shame how I rap so bananas
It's Mr. Two-Gun Un
Mother fuckers better cock back them hammers
You might catch in
I'm sitting pretty right by your side
Baby I'm down for you, I'm down for you
Said baby I'm down for you, I'm down for you
Whenever the sun don't
winter's night that was so deep.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel!
They looked up and saw a star
Shining in the East beyond them far
the Gr8's do
Soundwaves I create movement
Figure 8's
This is the beauty of nature reflected
I'm doing me I do not give a fuck
About what you expected
Nigga
on the floor
Don't move until I say so
Willing and able
I speak the truth
Got coke on the table
Chop it up
Chop it up
Chop it up
No stopping us
Chop it up
Chop
nobody else
I lost my devotion
Cross da list ok what else?
Stuck into this journey
No ones ever felt
Bringing so much hell to try nd keep this ship sailed
rhyme right
Which dart slows
With body movement and blurry eyesight
What you want I already got
And after I control I keep head high
Head pon-cocked
Took a trip to Paris
All by my own so I’ll never perish
Get inspired in Grand Palais
But I’m just a boy speaking spanish
All them cabarets were near
by my ears
And when it comes to you
I'm drawn to what I'm feeling always...
Every single day I'm working towards the mula
Working up a sweat
I'm
something challenging the parents of Americans
Parents of Americans
What I mean to say is
Rappers these days they be claiming
Claiming that they're
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