Lyrics:
just fell in a lake
Love and ex-girl the only thing that I hate
Blinded by my thoughts nigga
Deaf to what you niggas see
Girl come let me wife you up
She drinks wine in the morning, savouring it all
She's got her eye on the ball, every moment's just
At arm's length away, and every movement's
But
Lil ma I've been watching ya movements
And honestly like how u do it
Shawty been watching ya movements
And honestly like how u do it
You got me
movement for this movement, don't confuse it
I ain't sayin' there isn't room for any new shit
But this here is a culture, not a get you rich quick scheme
bash, forgettin
The laws, created by the creators
There's no more masters, just master-perpetrators
We did time with the rhyme like a bid
Now we're
Aye
Smoke a cigar in the day by time it get night I'll be fucking a cuban
They keep up with my life like I'm Jesus hard to believe that I'm really
Yeah, you can't hold me down forever
I'mma be here forever
Fuck em, yeah yeah, this that real shit man
You know we still gutta thuggin' it man
Based
bout me
I can get you touched got them bands on me
I Told ha drop that ass like im i show speed
Buss down rollie avalanche kc3
They hatin but they really
and cocked, bodies drop
Ghetto niggas, they hang on the corner sellin rocks
Fuck the cops, they brutalize the poverty-stricken
Institutional racism prevalent in
'Cause this Henny still got me wide like Henry Hill
Very ill, my entrepreneurial phase is long
Out-rap your favorite rapper then drop your girl's
of the road
Rain fallin' on my shoes
Heading out for the east coast
Lord knows I've paid some dues
Gettin' through
Tangled up in blue
She was married
when we hit your town
It go down, whoa now, school slow down
Watch these fours roll down crawl down your block
Top drop, trunk knock, glock cocked
conspiracy made by the rest no doubt
It's like the game is designed to keep the left coast out
So how 'bout instead of doin 106th & Park
we do 108th
is way way way fuckin far pass his prime
Coz I've been Down from day one
I never tell a lie
Had to drop everythingI had to make a sacrifice
Think I'm
up, and blow ya syst' up.
This that that get ya jive talkin',
East side artist C-Walkin',
People, people, listen closely,
I sing it 'cause mostly
mind
We program the minds and movements of the citizens of all countries
We dumb down the people and populations in order to manage threats to our power
from Far Rock hoppin'
Over the turnstile
To set up shop up top by the Jamaican spot
My joints have been a
Bop, from vinyl, cassettes, cDs and streams
if it’s hot hot then i’ll stop it
growin pain shit fuck fuck and i’m nauseous
my bad let it drop drop in the cockpit
in this life i know i’m made for
citizens of the world
Two wrongs won't make it right
Bombs drop down and the people can't fight back
War in the poorest of lands
But they've got oil
to the kitchen
Got two chicks they down for me they blowing whatever i pay
They love it when i do my thing ghost riding in the Ville
2 AM I'm from the east I swear
to jail
And the numbers went down, decreasing year by year
A lot of soldiers went down, I'm feeling tear by tear
I play these streets by the ear
I'm hearing
a little voice inside
That'll never leave your mind
While your wasted by the sidelines
Living by the guidelines
Always down on luck
Waiting for the world
the blow
I'ma need all y'all phones out now
You can set 'em all down right in front of you
For my accomplice, if y'all pop shit
Then you getting hit up
of the road
Rain fallin' on my shoes
Heading out for the east coast
Lord knows I've paid some dues
Gettin' through
Tangled up in blue
She was married
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