Lyrics:
the architect
So respect 'em
I disconnect 'em,
Soon as I inject 'em
With radiation
Put 'em by the basement
Bust his chest open
Bash his face in
Let it split 'em
scames
Major sports figures in and out of rehabs
Holy war with Jews and Arabs
Recalls and cutbacks feature story go to those who gay bash
Bolemic
Staki kuskia story za Geng Geng
Na ka haina ganji hatuwezi hang hang
By now nafaa kuwa na Lamborghini
Wanna take the Mrs from South B, to Santorini
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
And each day my love multiplies for you girl
As long as far as time is on my side I'm gon be by your side
Baby your perfect in my eyes your my joy
inside that grind when you decline friends
Yeah, it's too late for you to sign in
You know how many in my circle win if I win?
Bet they wish they woulda
Pac
Hey
What's happenin'
Not motherfuckin' double R, Richie Rich
What's happenin' baby, you know how we do it
Yeah nigga, you know I'm up out
of the ballroom
Everybody dancin' and the bass top volume
Grind to the rhythm as we wine and dine
Saying to myself, baby
"This one's mine"
Shorty made her
around town is Baby Beesh
Pimpin' in high velocity, y'all squares betta back up off me
'cause we gonna do what the hell we do
Baby Bash the ghetto
gonna bash your brains
I'm gonna bash them right the fuck in
I'm gonna bash them right the fuck in
I got my new bitch a watch, i tried to cuff her
She
trippin' on how freaky you get
Its just a gift to G-A-be , to get to your P-A-D
Bash in your ass, inside of the be -E-D
Bust a 415 and not the 012
Now you
'less she goin' out on the grind
Check-in with the choosin' fee and I'ma knock her from behind (knock her from behind)
I make a bitch bleed to black
shoulder to the grind
Gettin' nowhere
Baby it's high time
To get away together, just you and I
While we're hesitatin
There's a piece of heaven waitin'
the architect
So respect 'em
I disconnect 'em,
Soon as I inject 'em
With radiation
Put 'em by the basement
Bust his chest open
Bash his face in
Let it split 'em
and me.
You'll never have to worry
Bout a thang!
My baby workin' always on the grind,
And everyday day he work he always make time for me.
Strong
could be me baby mama
But I'm a chill, I'd rather work wood wheel
And throw them vogues and grills on candy automobiles
I'm still tipping on vogues,
What the fuck is this shit?
Baby, you see this shit?
It's like some, it's like some walkin' dead mother fuckers
(You will not replace us)
(You
a lot niggas
Im the realest one alive
No be like say them say
I’m the man
You can tell it by yourself
Don’t act like a fan
Baby sit back go along
Making history, performing amongst the greatest
My father brought boats over in the 80s
Now I godfather my own ship, man, it's crazy
This is all by
fit to kpai person
Bash o me i send nobody
Live my life everyday on a lowkey
Jeje so ke
Ahhh
Loke loke o
This love e don burst brain
Last last man dey
lil' baby
She left I can't settle down
I know that she a fan and shit
You hear this then I'm still around
(Aye)
I'm up on my Bash shit
Really I feel like
And playin' Xbox, stand up and exercise my rights
As of by seen of through master's eye
It's the grind date
Know what I'm sayin? I'm sick of askin' though
lady in my Mercedes
Bird on your baby, fuck you I'm keepin it gravy
L.O.X. hold the hammers
like we waitin for screws
With Angie Mar' BLOWIN
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