Lyrics:
get a loud
Cause Jeff wants to (rock right now)
Peep the boy get swift, he got the gift
To lift, with just turntables and (rock) with
After a battle
dira qu'il empile
Too much cap son état empire
J'ai c'qui faut yeah I got it on me
J'reste vrai j'ai du love que pour mes homies
J'pull up au stud j'fais
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
the look on mama's face
I knew something was wrong, by the smile and the smirk
You know the look you get when your mama really hurt
She shook her head, I
Three eight four
Clocking
That's my time
Stop it
My pace is counting is counting them right
Taking it slow no direction in mind
One after two is what I
a pass
I done popped my fourth pill
Still got drive like four wheels
You can never reach me here surrounded by a force field
Love to have my pockets full
of the pills, yeah, I've been snoring
After everything I've done, yeah, you will never catch me snorting
Back it up, yeah I said to back it up
I just wanna nut,
May happiness and fortune be brought to you
By this Four Leaf Clover
Each petal is said to bring a wish your way
So lucky to have it, so lucky
persevere and don't give up after defeat
Victory over the streets, can't you just squash the beef
Cut the crap, when I rap
Like swimming laps, never wack
Mad
Stan, Stan, son, listen, man, dad isn't mad
But how you gonna name yourself after a damn gun and have a man bun?
The giant's woke, eyes open, undeniable
Fuck her ass twice but now I’m over it bitch
Walk in here strapped like I’m a stud in the bitch
Walk in here dowlo and walk out with your bitch
Think
“Lord Of The Street”
(C. Zumieta / X. Salinazarmendaritz)
Many people going down the street.
You are immutable on your seat,
surrounded by cartons,
me get a four and four hoes, for after the show
I'm like, "Long as when I get to Atlanta, you hit my phone
I need bitches, I need clothes
Pints,
The rich get richer, the po' get mo' greedy
We need Clarance A. to get what's owed in these board meetings
Rappers catch Ls after just squeezing 'em four
rapper cali packer
Brick by brick that's it ima grafter
You see this beat right here it's a slapper
Bar after bar im out on a mazza
Drop that can and hand
You said to meet by the gym after school before volleyball
Your grin poked through the door and we met lips
As electric as the kiss was
The way you
you get like beyonce' and do the booty hop
Thoia thoing inspired by juice and hypnotic
It's like a virus and the whole world's got it
I had her
a picture of her with another dude on her night stand
But after four rounds, I don't know but she might stand
This jump from my ego, I don't know but I might
I move on the low hockey, All my hommies keep it lowkey, Trust me I ain't joking, I'mma get it ASAP like Rocky, I put a 4 on 4 8 figures yeah my
your red Lips
they still warm, so warm
darling
ACT 3
Never saw a true beauty 'til this night
by my heart
4ever on your side
keep me in your arms
when
bring good fortune to all your folk that dwell here after
[2. Sample]
In your tomb Thorin, lay your sword Orcrist,
never was it wielded by a mightier
a treetop
You can tell by my aura, bitch, I love me
Cuz got a lane with the dog, he got a stud fee
Niggas say they gang, but it's the club fee
4'5", give
these eyes are starved for change
It’s all they’re after
I can only last so long
Sifting through illusions
wilting like a rose inside these four walls
the rack on these haters
That's rack after rack, after rack, after rack
Four-four bulldog gon attack gon attack
Level up, level up, level up she can't
Get
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