Lyrics:
a sawed-off
Squeeze the nigga and bodies are hauled off
You too, boy, if you fuck with me
The police are gonna have to come and get me
Off your ass, that's how
la
When we marry we will have
A time you never saw i will be so happy
I will kiss my mother in law
Children by the dozen in and
Out the bamboo hut
One
span his path, fingerprints in dew
Denizens of twilight lands humbly beg him through
Mother nature's bastard child, shunned by leaf and stream
Murder I look back in her eyes I see a murderer
Mother's murderer (You'll never get it)
Mother's murderer (Got the whole world trimbling)
Murderer
I'm my
And Make Me So Much Better, Not Western Countries Especially United States Of America
I’m Gonna Date And Marry Japanese Women In Their Relationships, I Got
Chat off yo ass, you got me fucked up
You say you up a cutter
I-I-I-I-I can't believe a boy who still gets rocked up by his mother,
Slice my way into
to be picked
And I'm a wildflower picker lonesome and lovesick
Hillbilly girl stole my heart away
Hillbilly girl I'm gonna marry her someday
One day
My opening is like a butterfly
Saphire on my other side
Representing my trust
I got that from my mother’s side
Thunders cry, Remind me of my peaceful
shouldn't be whinin', but abidin' by the law
Now it's obvious that you're lyin'
With so much drama in the industry
Hip hop police are listenin'
Be
dirt
And I'ma make 'em recognize your worth
Through the words of my work
To the children reared in the gutters
By single mothers
This might kill your big
knew this
While the rest of my days I be livin' in Ruthless
Fuck what you're thinkin', law, my Judge is up Heaven
Look at my stomach and see the "7,"
not that worthy
Wish to see the day my brother marries
Stricken by the Mother energy that the thunder carries
Such is scary
I'm under many enemy lines,
that be looking so stupid
Getting in the fights at reunions
She used to be inspired by the writers, now she's tired of the biters
No desire for
the prison's 'Another Country' like James Baldwin
Blacks and latinos all in the system
Like it's a calling to fall in the trap
That's why our blocks are infested
Maybach Mob
Fuck a tape, fuck your broad
Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law
No days off, Gunplay ball
Sick with the cross like Deron going off
so clearly hate your mother
In that Lower East Side bar
You said this has gone too far
cgain, I've known thanks for coming to my show
Save your words
playing some chess when I got robbed
In a state of undress when
The indicted just confessed, that the mother in law's a mess
Longing for caress, she took
Humpty Hump in the house, gonna show you how it's done
with professional rhymes, I gotta question for your mind
Have you ever heard anything this funky
the moment
Living for the moment
Living for the moment
Living for the moment
Living for the moment
Dappy:
From when I was younger my pain was driven by hunger
my opinion you make it
The critic'll get the didick and if you got it then stay with it
You never knew me but you flew me to your town see
By
chippy dip chip
Chip dip, dippy chippy dip
Chip dippy chip dip dip chip
Get your chip dipped in the chip dip chip
The law caught me once
They got lucky is
the youth say, "Look at where I'm at now
Straight poverty, death is in my backyard
Dope dealers, get fifty G's a pack
While my teacher don't really give
I just lay by your grave when I'm in Memphis (yeah)
I be smoking on them blunts when I get tempted (yeah)
That's my brother like my mother's kid
Get with Christ, walk in faith
You and me need his grace
Livin' by the law, babe, you're gonna get it wrong
Livin' by the law will make you dead
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