Lyrics:
walking through flames
20 to 3, man I been in the game
Shooting up shots, making a lot
They get in my face and I'm giving em range
But this is what they
yankees and the mets
3 salaries for rent Or nose candy by the steps
Not ya average savage like randy for the checks
I gets viciouse like sid if its ta get
it
Every time I hit your hoe, she telling me she loving it
This is not no plagiarism, boy, you cannot copy it
3D live edition for these hunnids, these
while I'm postin
Sitting by the ocean, blowing on some gas
Got the gift of gab, $3,500 on the tab
Why you hatin', I can see you mad
But that don't mean
Pull up to that block 2 3 shots get a nigga missin
They think im smokin on ole boy but that’s none of yo business
Big kill standin on bidness
Run it
A FlipSide Production
Just waking up in the morning
Gotta thank god
Cube’s playing in the back
And you know it’s hard
Walking out the front door
to push it back from three
Attempt your slaughter I'm never lost for words
Your ankles deep in the water while shepherds startin' the purge
Mass eviction,
your vest lil nigga
You never kicked down doors
Or popped them heads lil nigga
I rock a lil different when I'm off my meds lil nigga
5.56 full court
on pine floors and slamming of screen doors is the wild and free place I go
So when months have gone by where it snows in my mind will the waters be frozen
a nigga living how i live
Monochrome fit, down to the shoe
2 doors, gunmetal couple
Blood ties, mafia crew
Good dice, I could never ever lose
Grandfather
salario básico
Y los gastos básicos cuestan el doble
A veces sólo con 3 dólares diarios
Si soy caramelero estoy aún más pobre.
Y cuando protesto por mis
ourselves caught up in
The same mindless clicks
The same high school shit
All the walls you scream about breaking down
I've watched you build brick by
ourselves caught up in
The same mindless clicks
The same high school shit
All the walls you scream about breaking down
I've watched you build brick by
three or four)
Scamming on chicks in chem lab
And puking college food
But classes end on Thursday night
And friday finds me free
To meet my friends
was the ity bity baby
Two was the palmentor, south pole
Three was the hebrew, children
Four was the son standin at the door
Three was the hebrew,
Audi A3 days
I used to have the crop gaff full of green like I was T-Wayne
So my JDZ spitfire's always getting replayed
I've come a long way from my
homing in
They fly through my doors,
And they crawl out on all fours
Welcome, Monsieur, sit yourself down
And meet the best innkeeper in town
As for
A child of three
Reaches out to touch
And only sees
Pretty powder puffs
Down the road
A black child plays
But the dreams he holds lie
A cotton
A child of three reaches out to touch
And only sees pretty powder puffs
Down the road a black child plays
But the dreams he holds lie a cotton field
don't do nothing small
Get everyone involved and
Say that it's a party
One to the two
Three to the four
Chuckey and mike is at yo door
We don't
Yo, Uh, Yo
What they gonna tell me?
I was down nobody would help me
Now the shops in fulham
I might be on made in Chelsea
Done 6 in the can came
Please don't drain my energy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
One and a two and a three and a four
It's the K to the P weh di people adore
When mi up inna
settle for more
All about business live by the Pacific I'll put you right under the floor
Yeah
Going gang land got ya gang banged
Understand man I'm
sector, you can rest assured
That I'ma be the first to make it out those sliding doors
Down the stairs and exit the station
Posted up at some traffic
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