Lyrics:
know you don't wanna hear the truth
I know you hate the fact that I actually have the proof
But I just need you to believe
I'm talking the good, the bad
face down
Hoodie gang strong like Trayvon
Gun by the window like Detroit Red
Bring that shit by the neck of my woods
And bet a nigga ass end up dead
And she just got that fat ass
Bad back
I can tell she like that
The way she move from side to side
Yeah I can tell she got that drive
I know
Yeah
salute the king
I give u nightmares and bad dreams
These motherfuckers are Gane green
Verse 2
I’m in ya backyard befriending your laborador
B Dubb
Wut
or a stank shoe
Walk around with an attitude that shit ain't cute
Walking round hella makeup on bitch that ain't you
Shakin ass on live, yo grandma watching
affi dead a mi nuh give a hoot
Bury Dem and plant a tree Pon top
Tun Dem Ina root
Drum a carry 100
So mi page Dem bout 2:50
By 3 o clock mi shell di
lip torn tattered sash hard ass cast and crew can support though,
A band of young bandits never destined to grow,
Live in the mouth of the island
don’t fake moves, I scrape crews
I make brothers break food just give me a
Beat with a bass groove
I’m mad funky ask the experts ‘cause I’ll
Make you bob
These bum crews runnin' around ravin' with they one twos
So act like you want it with that babble you call rap dukes
I brings it to your grill while
a Mac-10
And rather live the life of crime
With my Bed-Stuy connection connected in two
It's liable to start shit too wild for you
Peace to, Baisley, Forty-P
living
Bad energies I'm leaving
내가 죽게되도 살아갈 내 이름
길 뚫어 생긴 여파는 가벼운 비듬
믿음 하나 리듬 둘
Milly rock 2 now meet the woo
World changes lets get them
Vision 셋 뭘하던 지금두
played a game of NBA 2k
What? You gonna come clean, what
'cause I whooped your ass?
You wasn't even playing, nigga! Get
The fuck out of here, nigga!
You
ribs
Enter tha devious thoughts of niggaz from Stoneycrook
That's how we live - puncture his ass, strangle his ass
rip out his heart then laugh at his
nigga alive
(It's do or die) The motto that I live by
(It's suicide) Testin me line for line
(So who am I?) The one and only Myke Miers (2x)
[ VERSE 2
her best friend she styling yea
Luey V with the Double C in Club LIV with the bottle team
Bad hoes wanna swallow me I got two twins that's in love with
invented by this crew
Of them powerful men, who often like new
Stuff to be tested, only if I knew…
What ima being brought to, you would not have to tell me
grade, no Reggie Miller, uh
iPhone one, pull up take it, uh
By iPhone two, get it with the crew
iPhone eight, niggas had the Drac' (dot-dot-dot)
I know you tired of heart break
Baby, I am not them
And it's not my fault I
Live the way that I am
Yeah, I remember when they said I would be
came up dirt poor ground floor to own it
I got two kids yo'll got beef I mean really dawg are you stupid
Ah, you either play your part in life or live
my two Glocks strapped
With two pop bitches fucking
In the U-Haul track
I'm so jazzy nigga I could
Bring the crew long lack
I'm so jazzy nigga I could
you get old man
Everything changes now I want fat cash
Insane rap so fuck a math class
A bad ass
Me against the world
I'm here to bring rap back
Hoes
your ass
Bitch show some sense here respect
Fear of penatentiary ?? will put your clic in check
What's this, bucking hoes in my clothes
By my Cutlass,
breath stinkin' in my jaws
Ring, ring, ring, quiet, y'all, incomin' call
Plus this my homie from high school, he gettin' by
It's time to bury another
know how we do
I'll get at yo' crew, with a little twenty-two (hahahahaHA!)
The question is - where the fuck it came from?
Why the fuck you banged
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