Lyrics:
way more than two strands
I know this song gone bring some new fans
30 clip might knock off the whole durag
Told me to throw this one away but who cares
than it is to heal
Good thing my desires ain’t as strong as my will
Life a test I might not always pass with flying colors
But you know I’m always down
Bitch I came up in this shit here by myself
Don't need no nigga with me, bitch, I'm by myself
Bitch I take my lick, I do my time by myself
It's just
it, ou)
Oh no Heard he creeping by the door 44 ou Knock Off His Nose ou
And I know niggas playing snakes so we cut the grass low
(Damn it, Goddamn it)
Chocolate covered fruit, baby
If you throw me the cat, I'm gon' kill it
Way too caught in my feelings
They knock offs this the realest
Need some
straped tight
'cause this bout to be some shit you won't like
Picture this, a fome hot, to your dome hot
I was a bitch before I drew down, now I got a new
it up for me when I'm stressed
You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed
ya got the groove, ya gotta use it.
Ha, ha, ha!
Light rhythm in time with the music.
Ha, ha, ha. Check it out, man.
You just might start a chain
This a message for my little niggas you got to go get some money
Take it back when I was a little nigga I knew I had it coming
Off them xans everyday
This Too Easy The Games All Mine,
Prime Got Rhymes Like America Online,
Who You Know That Can Make This Rust Shine,
Back Of The Pack But The First
Where You Belong Lyrics
In this crazy life you only get so many chances
To swing for the fences, make a difference, leave your mark
But there's no
the lines
Damn we must be blind to see the signs we’re almost out of time
And reality might not always be what you might hope
Sometimes you’re really
this inquisition
I'll have you at your ends
Freezing you in this condition
Say hello to my little friend it's that peacemaker
Ready to rumble clip
of the show, keepin' you on the go
And I know I can't live without my radio
Don't touch that dial, I'll be upset
Might go into a fit and rip off your neck
Chamillitary S U C mix hol up
This is the Sound of Revenge
This for all my O G Screw Heads
Rest in Peace to Fat Pat DJ Screw
Chamillitary S U C mix
knows how to slay
Even when you see tears and pain in her eyes
She smiles
Knock-knock to the brand new day
She has so many things to say
So many things
Bringing real rap back
[Chorus]
I'm tired of this foolishness
cll these lies, all theses fakers, all these actors
I'm offended by these ring-tone
take that energy you have to the males
Y'all they started this trend ain't woke probably sick
Can standards get any lower, can we address this
Is strip
Ready to box you in, Afro Thunder rumbling
King of Fight Night knock em out again
I'm sick, I'll eat the beat got the Pac Man Fever
Combos will have more
crib
You gonna keep it in the streets?
Or write a statement and squeal?
Cuz this street life ain't what you need to live
I'm just being real
You
I'll take all that you can give
(Verse 1)
Heaven sent
Yet by my side
Do I deserve you
Girl I might have to send you back
Innocent, With a killer
and knock on wood
I might not have always done things the way that I should
Nor the way that I could now, grow to know how
Keep it on the low focus y'all
(Metro, you made this)
You saved by a Halo, shii
Saved by a halo, saved by a halo
Said you heard 'bout me, but you don't know
Saved by halo, saved by
you bluffin?
Others even brothers are stuffin their pockets
with honest cash, they'll laugh, so don't knock it
Jock it, cause the Guru must stop it
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