Lyrics:
the Midas touch
Sometimes it's hard as hell not to touch stuff
On the phone I heard 'Ye smacked the shit outta a kid
Now Jimmy got life, go smack him again
to sleep
Told niggas to stop it
Bitches been buggin', getting outta pocket
You not a charm, you don't need a locket
I'm not a bomb, bitch, I am the rocket
disturbing
Sickest fella, kids with lit endeavors, spit da quickest venom
Reparations deep up in my fathers name
African Sadaam Hussein
Dropping bombs, I'm
i don’t let her touch it .
Balling baby it ain’t never outta budget .
I ask if i’m too crazy , she said she love it .
She gone learn whatever we
Chuckie
Thrilla sent this and I was scared outta my wits
Oh shit think we got us a hit
Picture me being not with the shits
Front line Ima pop like a cyst
on
24's
On krunk screamin, "Die bitch!"
Bout to shut yo' shit down, anybody that opposes to payin us a
fee false
If the straps don't bleed y'all
We put
One thing that I've always wanted to do ever since I was little,
I've always wanted to be abducted by a UFO.
Yeah sometimes, I just go hang out in
us outta this.
WT:Yo, it's obvious, hey I'm tired of this shit,
now y'all niggaz hurry up, 'cause these
niggaz ain't surrenderin'',
with the gat that be ready to peel
I'm the one next to Spliff when it's time to ill
I'ma show by astro red cross and blue shields
Watch us make a move
finna bomb worse
Look at us come first, best believe be bomb worse
[mr. lucci]
Welcome to tha wild, wild west, tha southside, it's me, a killa
Fuck billy
or lights out, soldier?
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me don't touch me
Don't touch me don't touch me!
Ha! Ya like the pollock I made outta his
Ya,
These people don't get it man,
We really do this, this is really it for us.
Illumni, take that shit global, worldwide, Rebel Hippies
Let's go!
act outta line
Make us act outta mind
God you're divine
Take a sip of that Belvedere just to calm my nerves when I'm feeling that derriere
Think it's
solely on the fact
That it makes us smile if it sounds dope
[Aesop Rock]
Fumble outta bed and stumble to the kitchen
Pour myself a cup of ambition
Yeah, G
All bets in and play ya top five
It's the Royal Flush gang, we 'bouta side by
And blow everybody outta the water so why try?
If you got
Yeah, G
All bets in and play ya top five
It's the Royal Flush gang, we 'bouta side by
And blow everybody outta the water so why try?
If you got
outta line
Got a 40 pulled up to my waist
The other peace I need I couldn't find
[?] I could rewind it
Pain and hurt don't remind it
I'm fightin'
we spent every night
I held you tight in my arms
We planned out our life
We survived every pipe bomb
Without sayin goodbye
By june I knew I loved you
get outta line with me
Or it's a drive-by
My nigga Blow gon' sponsor the ride wit' me
Y'all saw the movie Venom, right?
Well despite a man (Spider Man)
the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line with me partner I'm a check yo ass
I'm fresh to death so baby check my swag
(Verse One)
Fillin 'em all, killin a bull, by drillin a hole, willin to skull
And blow torch your asshole when its freezin cold
Stage a raid, invade
still living in prisons surrounded by uncanny amounts of violence out
Bombs and bullets, the news talking bout bombs and bullets
Every other day, where
s*** flip it; it's off the hook; it's unlisted
The wizard like Juwan Howard
I drop the bomb when you want test the Don power
It's on dude; I warned
trusting
We all shine like the head on Hudson
Rangi leave you in the dust you touch wind
Play every game with the intent it's a must win
Mess with us and get
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