Lyrics:
The boys back motherfucker did you miss me
I recite these lyrics and you feel it in your kidneys
I got some real raps, and that's just what the kids
you'd see defeat
Off the rails like no one was
We the best to ever come
Off of the rails like no one was
Ain't nobody toppin' us
Off of the rails, hoe why
the bomb, least I'm in the blast radius
I'm beating these kids' indictment, shit, I like the terror
APB on my actions, I'm in the viking era
Moment
wanted a sequel not equal so here it comes
Now sit back as we run a train on your eardrums
[Chorus]
We boys! x3
We like here, yeah
[Molecules]
If
fools
You know me don't play by the rules
And if ur boys wanna chit chat
Ya know that we bring them tools
We broke man up like a kitkat
Did it again put
With the black
In it, black hoodie, consciousness
And black fact
Yo, a young kid was shot, is the cry we heard
Like Emmett Till
It was tears and hearts
us all
Like she's scanning us for infection
I can't help but imagine her
Teeth are sharp and pointy
She gestures for us to sit
And in one sweeping
raw and all of your
Bars is baking soda'd up
Like having sex with a fractured
Pelvis you broke us fuck
You and got no chicken veggie store
I have four
to get in contact
I gain clarity
Cherish me
You shouldn't have me
Feeling like some charity
The mind tricks are for kids
I pulled a rabbit out my hat
the drank
Swear I'm out of pocket
I can't do no coupes
She might wanna bring her posse
I'm gettin' loose on the straight
Sound like a motorcycle
I wanna get
the fuck are you thinkin'?
Little gay-looking boy
So gay I can barely say
It with a straight face, looking boy
You're witnessing a massacre
Like you're
rockin' to the broad daylight,
And then you looked in the sky and you started to cuss,
But then you prayed to God that you could be like us.
Then God was
From be -boys to D-boyz it's like shippin' keys from overseas
Please I move MC's like o.z.s
Hook:
See niggas from outta town don't even fuck
collars off, while ridin' off
Float boat big boys, Oakland A's stashed away blades
Ventilation let the sharks, ani-maze
Somethin' sheist like, seven butcher
Plenty of time to answer to
The angel of death
I'm the prince of darkness
Reign over the kingdom of disaster
Rhythm get smashed, fucked
Like the children
cracks up in the concrete
Bending blocks fast with them little motorcycles
Gotta a semi auto rifle man you better retreat
Gotta hustle hard cause them kids
looked in the sky and you started to cuss
But then you prayed to God that you could be like us
Then God was great and God was true
And he tried to show you
in the sky and you started to cuss,
But then you prayed to God that you could be like us.
Then God was great and God was true
And he tried to show
looked in the sky and you started to cuss
But then you prayed to God that you could be like us
Then God was great and God was true
And he tried to show you
Off and get these millions
I retire to smoke weed like Ricky Williams
Now your cake is gone
Niggas wanna hate the Storm
Cause they know my team reign
like the RZA, like Nas, like Jay
'Cause I mastered the flow from back in the day
Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to Kenny
Thank you for
Yeah, yeah
(Beats by Choc)
Okay, drug pack lookin' like Hunter S. Thompson
Rap good as that kid outta Compton
And the money comin' in, that's
into
Yeah I need my loot by rent day
But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryin' to give us us free like Sinke
I can't stop,
& rugged
You're rappin like a Sunday driver, who's comin liver?
Kid and Play, Play and Kid, two survivors
Kid on the mic, add Play to make it greater
It's
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