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and man
For the ages to come
I hear the fanfare sounding louder
Upon the wings of the wind will he descend from the sky
Ten thousand angels by his side
A lil' nigga in the Rolls screamin', "Fuck the police!"
Peelin' out in front the club, about to duck to the east
Now play yourself, you gon' find
like the rain forest
So when I rocks again get oxygen get cameras on
No telling diverse curse selling I'm reversed like Hammer son
Mental capacity,
on it
Girl, you a ten
That’s just me being honest
And I’ll be honest
If I could take you to my place and show you some love
We could be in the forest
(feat. Bun B)
[Intro]
My life is real baby, you peeping me take a picture
You peeping me take a picture, (you should take a photograph) - [2x
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
Bought by the dope fiends smokin'
And what about the brother wit' the good jobs
Savin' money and workin' hard?
Bought a house for his wife and kids
Ya
running wild through this concrete jungle
This forest we call the block, our reality
In the honesty of our imaginations we clogged our ears to gunshots
pain again?
Don't fight against it because slowly
You are turning to X men
Don't fight hide this is normal because
Feel the binding
Intro
Visions of a future
These are the visions of (2x)
Three different viewpoinrts of the coming days (of the coming days)
What you think is gon'
In the beginning no different from the ending
It's the Killah Priest Iron Sheik from the middle east
Lacing it Sunz Of Man you know what I'm
around town, he sold a little pot.
The law caught wind of Sonny and one day he got caught.
But he was back in business when they set him free again.
ravaging humanity
Suffering is all we see
On a daily basis we in stasis
Prejudiced by laws
Created by self
Hurting and hating
We forget we are blessed
We
shafts of a burgeoning sun
skewer the forest-floor onto a world fresh begun
all in the Name of the Harvest,
i.e. our ever-onrushing plasma.
Shadows
sell some coke
Stay on 10 I'm in my zone
Hold your own and don't you fold
If them laws came then you know
Flush it down don't let it float
Grab your
50 Grand for my chain
Quarter mil' for my whip
10 Mil' for my house
I think that I'm gonna be sick
It seems like every MC is about
Loves telling
about the law
They gunning cops down
They'll take you out if they hear you speaking facts
I'm surrounded by them niggas and they all carry Macs
Yeah we
the Heini, onset offset.
No prisoners at war a quarter to cutthroat is the New school law.
You better be in by sundown.
Sending death threats from miles
askin' why
Flicks from ocean shore, kick like Marshall Law
I might strike with the eagle claw or tiger paw
On the shores of African beach, facin' the east
I run the track by lacing the strings and the bass kicks
That's the basics
And then wear the loop like bracelets
I will forever write thorough
cock and it drops
[Chorus: x4]
Word to God, word to God, word to God
Pray for your soul and that's word to God
Rocks bring cops niggas glocks
foul
On the 3rd planet east of Plutonia
From the poppy an extraction
Called Criddacktonite
Conceived as a weapon backed by the Supremacy
Their
Pop-Pop my trunk yep, yep, yep, yep (x4)
Verse 1 (Trae)
I'ma swang I'm a swanger slab lean to the left
Pop my trunk and show what I'm about so Houston,
with a rat like she Minnie
Stayed 10 toes down to my hood
B4 juice in the henny.
East Wynnton in my city
I'm ridin round I was gettn it
(I thought
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