Lyrics:
on E (E)
Some niggas bang the C, some niggas bangin' the P (P)
I'm really in the streets you other niggas is weak
On my mama and the hood, fuck around
I don't think of you no more
When I do, I can't seem to move forward
Can't do anything, just lying on my floor
My heart was shut down, yeah, I had you
stop on the day that I drop
But like Pac I plan to have more to top
This music, my heart and soul, I'll defend in whole
Without any of this, I'd feel
overly fucked in the beef
Pretty sure I landed a bang to his teeth
Man will get banged in the face by me
Not my bredrin, banged in the face by me
M-E-L-O-D-I-E on the mic check
Well I'm up in your face like the wind from a blizzard
Got my wrap around your throat, like you're chokin on a gizzard
If
The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go
on her mind
A pistol in her purse and a heart full of grind
I'm pimp type, MJ, drop my top, light that dro
Hand on the wood with the pedal on the floor
4. Lion King morning time score, bird song, dog barking, snoring,
5. Sound professor from Cornell struggling with recording, bird song recorded by
Yeah
I'm off a bar, they want me out of here (boom)
My hitter gon' air out the opposite (boom)
On the block with my ice, still rockin' it (yes)
posed to be my patna, and that shit by any means
In yo dm's it was poppin', niggas slidin' like some feins
If I see 'em, and I drop 'em, would that make
I'ma drop my top then bleed the block, rocks on my
Wrist man watch it glare
Watch 'em bling watch 'em gleam, Martin Luther King
I'ma hit the scene
Pinky
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
carton
You could still feel chills from the team
On 118, my nigga Ben fly by like it's a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in
of money, and watch your heart break
They'll drop you like a bad habit
Cause a brother with money yo, they gotta have it
Messin' with me though, they gets
take
Run out of money, and watch your heart break
They'll drop you like a bad habit
'Cause a brother with money yo, they gotta have it
Messin' with
there's no tangents
Sniper mode hit targets
Alien this that Ben 10
Off this world I'm on cloud 10 (ten)
And I man dem posts so well
This that Mr. Petr Čech
the roof
The tale of magnificent king who came from the nooks
Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
We live by every single word she ever told us
drawn in by him
And I heard him call
Like a distant hymn
I retreated from the silence of my room
Stepping down the ancient stones washed with dawn
lifted
My life crazy, ain't scripted, I can't e'en hang with you niggas
They vision tainted and brittle, I'm bout as crazy as cryptic
I get on, mufuckas
talk to me, softly
You gon' touch yourself, get off for me
What you want from me ?
Got your dawgs runnin', heart pumpin' & your skull jumpin'
You
a man like D-E-E, come on
Come on do you really think I give
Two shit's if you're greazy?
I don't think so
You man ain't seen greazy yet
When my mandem
and my momma use to sit and watch the lion king
She had a pathfinder to yea bumping Yolanda Adams
Or four hundred degreez by juvenile
And we ain't never
a dress take his crown
Guess I'm not a real man once them tears come out so
If you're gonna break my heart
I'm better off
I'm better off on my own
If you're
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