Lyrics:
you gonna do
Coming, coming after you
Watch out for the D-Boys
Watch out for the boys in blue
You better keep it moving (big boy)
You know they're
bitch go get you some help
I got places where I'm headed and it's all by myself
Nine out of ten times these bitches is loving me
She say all the damn time
Spooky time would be reality
If it were up to I, uhh
Get the tape, a lotta string, and plastic
Tape sound
Wrap your body up after I watch you fucking die
dimensions with a noose looped by the raft?
After lack of reasoning jedi 3, 2, 1,
Oooh I'm hung, I've clung to hope but see you in hell
I'll be that clear blue
over in October
Punch a hole through your solar plex, and it's over!
I mark X on your chest it's over, and bury the dead
Ain't gonna be no rest
salesman
He was a great salesman
And then John went to work after finishing his breakfast
FFTTT YEA BEEH
YEA
AYE chasing after bread
After bread nigga
Chasing after bread
Don't neva chase a bitch
Think I'm 50 cent bitch i'm hated on by
After breakfast, another voice was there
Whispering how narrow the window
Of opportunity was
I could reach more people, it told me was it
Right to spit
playing on repeat
In Cackalack going after Blacks
And I ain't talking 'bout Leaky
Ten milly on P.R.
To keep ya hearts beating hard
That horseshit they feed
Burn to the core 5. 6. Burn up in the mix 7. 8. Brain incinerate 9. 10. The fire’s don’t end 11. 12. Burning in Hell 13. 14. Blue fire scorching 15.
olive oils
Company Flow fuck please
Bitch put away the fucking piteous punchlines
Blue Blockers break under the red light, belittled by my
of my time
Used to talk to my mama friends
Condolences to the Bakers
Tragedy bring us back together right
After it break us
Casualty will always make us
right with the vibes need it wit ya breakfast
After nine I can slide in her mouth a dentist
I can't swim but I dive in she the wettest
One of my exes said
We met at the party
She sat
With a drink of Bacardi
On bed
Pretty ass hell you bet
Clock only ten
We got whole night ahead
Lowered my voice and I
I pray the shit'll never stop
You used to see the wrong colors, and the gats went pop-pop
But now the kids got a chance to live
And the O.G.'s got
the gray October fall
Dim thoughts of the future
Pull the shades back on the past
Spark my will to be inspired
By the time that went so fast
I have
smoke on twenty twins
After math use to load 50, hated by many men
Was chiefin bows n mount pleasant but I ain't Indian
I'm from the lan I needa sing
focused
Feeling like a orphan
Swear it's like I'm
On my own
On my own
We live
We love
We laugh
We cry later
My heart
It hurts
I know
Sooner than later
It
since ice
Precise rituals
Skated outta Jacob's wit the Fruit Loop jewels
Holding a navy blue uzi
Krush Grooving waves off the atlas
Cooling, that's
since ice
Precise rituals
Skated outta Jacob's wit the Fruit Loop jewels
Holding a navy blue uzi
Krush Grooving waves off the atlas
Cooling, that's
out laughing
They said, yo, pack your bags, we is not capping
You really about to live happily ever after
Lights, camera, action, nappy dolly is
than conspiracies wit change links
We're strangely spittin thoughts by my lonely
After all this close contact you still don't know me
What if? to me
Dreams... And by the way that was off the new Maiden England video which we shall talk about in a
minute... you know, after a year you pushed it up to number
groupies
In the bitch after all
Fuck one down!
Welcome 2 Da Family
Woke up at 4 am for breakfast "chow" I had
Coffee that was given to me along with some
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