Lyrics:
Nigga
Back in the city
I gotta work
Cause I gotta come First
Like 23
See the wrist is light work
Niggaz try to get in my business
And get hurt
know you
on a fuckin blunts
till my minds about to blow
motherfuck the universe
because we brought you da end, hoe
[Juicy J]
first I want to grab a nigga by his
earn my stripes
I represent it to the fullest
Any given day could die by the bullet
Strictly no perpetrating when I pull it
(I represent it
and I'll kill again
Climbing in the car, gripping at the wheel
Thinking 'bout the deadly race, how I'm going to feel
Will I end up dying, will I pull away
Toss and tumble
My voodoo do so my poetry
Now chicken blood or poulty
My victim been shook
By a pack of coyote
Soarin' through the night
Down
want
You to come by tonight
I'd even let you smoke inside
Because your cigarettes won't kill me it's those
Second hand lies
And your hollow 'I'm fines'
[Verse 1]
I be the one with the women by the dozen
I get em all; sister, friend, or cousin
I never thought I'd be the one to fall in love
Then she
and the talk so cheap
One time lucky at the top but the fall is steep
Hand-built the pyramids one by one
While you flew first class into the sun
Oh, oh,
son that pill
And the first one made him crazy
But the last one got him killed
And can't you see that what I do I do to just get by
And if you're
First off
I'ma start charging y'all per compliment
You give to me
See how much purse I can earn off of it
As far as bars
You heard wrong if you heard
my dreams getting choked by an unknown man
Finally figured it out, woke up to my own hands
When I sleep I try to kill myself
Maybe instead of these I
like a fuckin preamble
Imma make it first that's how you lead by example
(DAMN)
But in this business its mostly a gamble
Surrounded by too many get money
night it was a dream
This morning a fantasy
Back when the only fan I had was a fiend
Meet me by the Acura cause the cops like
To get help from
Hail Mary, 'matta fact hail Jane
Niggas take my name in vain like I was cocaine
My affirmations kill emcees like assassination
Bringin' you pain
a place to rest
Until I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest
Tell me
Can you feel me? I'm not livin' in the past
You wanna last? Be the first to blast
and be turned into the devil
Revive Hitler have a chat
With some chips and some fucking gin
Discuss how I can take the world by storm
Then kill him
could be our side
Doing wrong things all the right ways
All the long games were the right plays
Baby I'm into you
Since first time I been with you
Covered
Ready to kill at the first wrong move
You insist on fighting but that evil force is inside you
And you will end up by killing yourself
You don't belong
First time you said you were all best friends
It came straight from the heart, through thick and thin
Though every year seem tougher than the rest
better
Why would I kill myself now?
Because I'd like to see the world burn
Just to soak up smoke and
Ash like a burnin' urn fuck killin' myself
I'll just
own the whole floor
Believing this my time so im steping like i own the whole floor
First step and im out to do the right thing
First step and im out
killed by a man without a spine
And if I kill him first I know that it would be a crime
So I’m headed to the hearse if I go left or I go right
And I know
not? That's a start
They could push their reps quicker, kill a well known nigga
And if you say you're going to kill me, should I blast you first
to Heimdall's game
O chaplain of the kill
In the wood of sunset trees
The memory wanders on
Those waves of torrid seas
While the scars are all but gone
Enlisted
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