Lyrics:
to super slayin' (super slayin')
Hundred round leave 'em on the floor (on the floor)
Hundred rounds, we putting on a show (pop out)
Couple rounds when I'm
Neither woman
Nor man
Stands by your side
Call me even now
How odd of you
To ask me of my thoughts
How does it taste?
From your place in the sand
Dismiss
pin stripped suit and a black Crusher hat
The lines on his weathered face were deep and longcast
Carved by all the years of sanctuary found in his
they say
I came their way from the deep blue sea
It picked me up and tossed me 'round
I lost my shoes and tore my gown
Forgot my name, and drowned
the gates of Hell
Don't be afraid to turn to me
Babe, if he don't treat you well
And by he, he meant me
So I laughed and I shook his hand
He'd laugh
come here (Well goddamn!
There must be 2 sides)
Too many niggas running 'round here lying
Claiming my city and they ain't from mine
A-town niggas so
Safe tryna hustle 'round here think there's money to be made
You'll get robbed by somebody underage
We don't rock brands like Vans, only J's
We don't
naked body on D's
Do or die is the motto that we strive to live
Do a muthafuckin drive-by on your wife and kids
From every hood to block to park to street
If you want me to
I can hang 'round with you
If I only knew
That's what you're into
You and him, him and you
If that's what you're into
Him
When my baby's walking down the street
I see red, I see red, I see red
How could someone wicked walk round free
I see red, I see red, I see red
I
Aunt Betty'd be singing while supper was cooking
We'd unwrap the gifts when no one was lookin'
Let's all gather 'round, Grandpa say the blessing
But the blues keep on calling
No matter where I roam
And the blues keep on crawling
Following me round, dragging me down
I got me a man, got
a record tonight
Baby turn me, turn me 'round
Just don't turn me down, yeah
'Cause I will be your record
And you will be my turntable
I'm your every
we all soldiers
Outsidaz get fucked over (soooo serious)
(Manny Fresh)
Downtown
Nino rounds
In the club parking lot goin` round & round
Po-lice
dream of a day
When you find something you could love half as much
As you love all your little round mirrors
See yourself reflected in one, there's
the gates of Hell
Don't be afraid to turn to me
Babe, if he don't treat you well
And by he, he meant me
So I laughed and I shook his hand
He'd laugh
fuckin round
You niggaz can't hold me down, hold me down, hold me down (I'm baaaack)
We're not fuckin around, fuckin around, fuckin round
You niggaz can't
Never in my life gave this pussy to a-
Hold up, never in my life had to clout-chase for fame (never)
Never will I ever let you play 'round with my name
as the
Cattle trucks roll by?
Pretend it isn't happening? Turn a blind eye?
See the army convoys quietly passing by?
Heard the helicopters in your
Little bit
her head
I put it all down to the heat and wine
We don't have to agree all of the time
Remember she wants to be by your side
Be by your side
All
Honey, honey
My you did look dapper in your mothers
Old green scarf
With your famous Auntie Aurthur's trousers on
You were slapped by that
Well, there's a coffee shop right ?round the corner
The proprietor knows my name
Cup of Joe and a Vicks inhaler
Now you're ready for the big boy game
He feel it she feel it we feel it
So round and round we go
He feel it she feel it we feel it
Ah here we go
He gon' get up she gon' get up we gon'
on the wing
We had dreams and songs to sing,
Its so lonely round the Fields of Athenry
By a lonely prison wall
I heard a young man calling
'Nothing
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