Lyrics:
(Sometimes)
But we get by
(Well, what'cha want to do with it?)
One day at a time
[T-Boz]
Stuck on me at waffle house
After 1:12, when I go out
Where do
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
joking (Let's Go)
Gonna make a mark on the scene
Gonna make a mark I believe
I know 2018 is the year to spark the flame
So I start reaching my dreams
One
the life inside
Still so much death in my thoughts
It's killing me
Sharpen teeth
And nine inch nails
Blades like razors
Softly impales
Burn marks
their fear
you are not the evil one here
six inch nails in your prints
bound from causing harm
grounded by your roots
Currently on Extinction Level Event 2
Genesis Chapter 11, verses 1 through 9
Thousands of years before Christ
Tyrant Nimrod, Gilgamesh of Shinar,
bitches from Hong Kong
But their eyes closed like Wong Tong
I'm trying to get my gangs to get along
Keep yapping, my nine like to stay strong
Nigga go back
Either you bring it
(We gon' bring it)
Or you can't
Sometimes it gets kind of messy out there
(Sometimes)
But we get by
(Well what'cha wanna do with
some gots to have it
Kill or be killed
Only time will reveal
I think by myself
And I drink by myself
From 9-8 until
Let me know it's real son if it's
Talking:Cuz I'm tellin you man they ain't nothing else to talk about
the same shit every motherfuckin album, I don't give a damn how many he put
out
my next victim
Lay 'em out on the table
Tie this mother fucker down with
Ungrounded live wire cables some duct tape
Nine inch nails and about five
just want every inch of you under my tongue
Aren't you flattered by the way that i'm diggin' you hun
I'm diggin' graves for the fuckboys walkin' you home
look at me
I'm not the saviour
It's up to you
To face yourself
What price the future
cnd Orwell's dream
cll yours big brother
On twenty two inch
boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finger, the middle (come and get some)
I thought I hit rock bottom, they ban my album, point
Either you bring it
(We gon' bring it)
Or you can't
Sometimes it gets kind of messy out there
(Sometimes)
But we get by
(Well what'cha wanna do with
Humble but I don't take bad up
Just bagged up a nine, 'bout to whip up somethin' with my favorite rapper
Got hammers and the gang's united, still
She wanna go to ... goddamn!
There I was, layin' with my 9 inch
Crazy fat, crazy thick, like the NYNEX pages
She wanted to go through the Beatnuts
younger pull my hammer out if all else nails leave my mark on The street if all else snails hits on top of hits if all else swells
And all those scales if
some gots to have it
Kill or be killed
Only time will reveal
I think by myself
And I drink by myself
From 9-8 until
Let me know it's real son if it's
question please.
I.B. - Ah. Wow. In your album you disrespect women by calling us hoes. Why is that?
Dres - Listen, listen, listen. Honey, ho is merely
dice with they feet
Think they got the funk, that one fool got stomped out
'Cause he's a mark with a gun
The nosy bitch up the street called 9
dice with they feet
Think they got the funk, that one fool got stomped out
'Cause he's a mark with a gun
The nosy bitch up the street called 9
a large guy in a kilt at Flogging Molly
Burned by someone's cigarette at Nine-Inch Nails
Scraped at Rancid table crashing head-butted thrashing
Dropped
Holeshottin wit sum bad shit strapped ona busa
A Green eyed thick red bitch
strapped wit a ruger
X marks da spot and I’m da shooter
and ya nightmares wit
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