Lyrics:
get pressed
You getting fucked by your contract what the fine print says
Told you once I told you twice, I get the Lamb it's over rice
I whip the Lamb
By all rights we should be gone
But you and me still hanging on
A thousand ways we should've died
We had another land to find
In wilderness, valley
that was that.
But by now more people arrived on the platform, and she said,
"Help. There's a puppy on the tracks."
They looked for a moment,
vibrates the concrete
I'm sorry if you can't understand
But I need a radio inside my hand
Don't mean to offend other citizens
But I kick my volume way
Wives with misty eyes watching their husbands be beaten viciously
Battling the wilderness of North America
Run by the river only stopping to pray chased
'Cause some people chase the world other people let the world chase them, yo
We run, we run, we run the world (Get high)(Yeah)
Yeah, can you hear it?
I
Ingram found more than a hundred way-ay-ays
Say say say what? Me and my niggas came to parlay-ay-ay
You couldn't fuck with us tomorrow or today-ay-ay
Lay
lost his life, the other ran for his
Scandalous the police were as they kicked and beat her
Comprehension she was beyond, tryin' to hold on
To life.
Jean
Mixin' vodka with caffeine
We've got strangers stopping by
And though you're out of tune
Girl, you blow my mind, you do
And I'll say as I
style as a juvenile
Ran with a gang, slanged in the meanwhile
Bankin', I specialized in gankin'
Whites, Mexicans, brothers and others
Daily, it's all
beating go around
The whole building, " Ross says the guards
Requested that he leave
Meek remains frustrated by the
Way he's been treated
By the system
could hear them wailing
All the way on the other side
Police officer
Walked onto the plan
Don't come any closer
Said Curtis to the man
Curtis
frustrating
Im being king ain't stopping killing
You better start to running, faster cuz slaughter bout to happening
Just a fucking day like the other fucking
the damn cops)
Dem a call us, dem a call us
The cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me
Call me a dope man, 'cause I rock dope beats
Jacked by
tapes hit the store, they sell so quick
You can tell by my big fat royalty check
It's just a Dangerous thing when I'm on the mic
And the local police
yeah
Something very funky happened just the other day
Busted by the man for just getting it my way
Girl don't you see, it's as strange as it can be
locked up by the police
Meatball, and Nap, La Crowe
Pac, jinte, the gats go pow
But my homies got caught up
Even though they had no way out
in my way (way)
I'm not playing with you, bitch, this not the WNBA
I'm a real-life star, so you know I need my space
Beat a white supremacist black
the other way, Rewind
Cause a moment in your presence is a gift that’s all mine
You’re phone be blowing up, but you don’t care about a text
Expectations
sellin' radios and toasters by the trunkful
See, every man she ever messed would wind up dead
Some might fall in jail, others runnin' from
how they murder son
Tired of them killing us, I'm on my way to Ferguson
Talked to TIP, I talked to Diddy, them my brothers walking with me
Mothers
you know we goin
Straight up to the top we going all the way up
It ain’t no stopping me
It ain’t no stopping me
I told my brothers that we going all
I got picked up by the gazpacho police
My wife is trying to arrange my release
I'm wishin' I was down the road a piece
Far away from the gazpacho
lost his life, the other ran for his
Scandalous the police were as they kicked and beat her
Comprehension she was beyond, tryna hold on to life
She
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