Lyrics:
And loaded moppin' feet
And pinkies in a blood pen
We're never retarded
But if it defended you, then that's that
So tell me how
Why you bragging you the best
Yeah buddy!
This sniper's not only for deers, you play, we head huntin'
Clown ass boy, keep doing things for laughs, like very funny
It be the people
fast
Thought you left you in the past
What made you come back around?
Knowin’ when you see the glass
Lookin back at you’s a clown
Playin games
laid back like homestyle
I miss that homestyle scene, just you and me
Feet on the Broyhill, Cav's on the TV
Hearing them pans jingling inside
Stay Alive - Lyrics & Melody
By Dani Steez
Hook 2X -
Gotta stay alive, gotta survive
Always gotta reach my goal & never die, I got my father's
why you fuckin' with my bro
Yeah, there's six of you, and they all unfold
Six feet down, watch your body go cold
Why you talkin' all that shit?
Yeah,
to acknowledge
Or you are not aware of
The caliber of discounts
Indicated by the presence of
A heart-shaped object in your community
Hey kid, look at you! Right
the beat
Y'all sound like a clown that stare right at me
I can tell by the clothes and the way you look
That you can never ever make it
the beat
Y'all sound like a clown that stare right at me
I can tell by the clothes and the way you look
That you can never ever make it
get off your seat and rock to the beat
To the beat stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp your feet
To the Bomme, Bomme, Bomme, Bommerlunder beat
So check it out
The king without a crown - became a clown
To get his stuff - roy used to know
How to handle a gun - he lost now he's gone
He's six feet deep - and nobody
manners[00:51.13]I'm so sick of you clowns[00:51.89]Off the Henny my sound is too loud[00:53.68]One more shot for all you gunners[00:55.37]A deep one for all
a panda
500 Pounds
I will run on you clowns like Dunn for the down
And if somebody frown
Bad pass status, throw guns to the ground
In a black hood, not
cTOM BOMB BcBY by c. Ronee Blakley, Sawtooth Music, cSCcP
Ronee Blakley Productions Inc, Blakley Records. Distributed by Symphonic
In every world
and watchin that blood spilla
Say hoe, jus have a seat and listen thea to tha beat
As tha words come out my mouth and grab hard by yo feet
Penetratin to yo
[sung]
I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is digging underground
Or have they...
Yo man motherfuckers are clowns man; Hip-hop's
Days gone by (bad confusion)
Hate on my (revolution)
They know my past but can't carry weight on my back ('cause few can)
What can I say? I got
running in accord
With arbitrary lines of paint
Laid out the day before
I placed my feet upon the clay, clay, clay, clay, clay, clay
What does the poem say
the thug in me
Mug in me and get yo fro pushed back like homie
You lil clown ass nigga walkin in bozo shoes
While my niggas out here doin hits, makin
each day getting
Harassed by these has beens
Yeah and that's just how it happens
These clowns are just jokers but
They think they're the Batman
tremble down on my feet
They always tryna serve me beef but I only serve 'em defeat
Y'all lil' niggas like sheep follow my lead yeah
Yeah but I'm back like
the checks on my feet them stripes have no heat
Kinda left it, disrespect it
Don't say shit, but I gotta hit
Here to spit, your girl gave me grip, uh
Then she
Look at these niggas they tremble down on my feet
They always tryna serve me beef but I only serve 'em defeat
Y'all lil' niggas like sheep follow my lead
existence in this cosmic fight
Three-headed dead grandma with vulture claws
The Grim Reaper's cloak, shredded by the law
Giant Ratmen with swords made out
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