Lyrics:
any flaws? (Now, who you know without any flaws?)
That lives above the spiritual laws? (That lives above the spiritual laws?)
And does anything they
this is the world of hilt
the continent of arkapellago
is on the west side
of the world of hilt
maji men live on arkapellago
eastern mystics live
I been tryna get it right
Hella thoughts spinning 'round my head at night
I really thought I would live forever
I really thought I would live
No man should live life dreamin’ without execution
Excellence invades souls to do this
Hard work, should not elude us
Instead become congruent
Reporting live from the basement
Brought to you by Raw Creation
Huh, Jersey!
I was born in Dirty Jerz I do em too filthy
Seen a lot of people
live, you get it is the way a nigga play it
Niggas ain't fightin' no more, niggas bustin' your head
Sendin' you to your grave, it's do or die, cousin
plus y'all
Little motherfuckers ain't ready for war
I seen your team in a crisis before, thought I forgot?
The same rules apply, don't try to switch
plus y'all
Little motherfuckers ain't ready for war
I seen your team in a crisis before, thought I forgot?
The same rules apply, don't try to switch
where close to perfect nobody is
There's so much more importance raging in this war that we live
Like if you stay retorting hate with force we form what
brrt, brrt)
He dropped his nuts, but they turned into peanuts
He dissed me on live, then his ass got killed (brrt, brrt, brrt)
Whoopty-woo, got hit by
I been going now
I think all my haters finally notice now
Just made another album prolly throw it out
Know I’ll make another, I ain’t slowing down
wanna go out, can you tell me where the spot is)
Well we're partying all night, and everybody is having a good time
(I wanna get nice, I wanna get live
friends?
So how are we supposed to stand up to them?
By the time you hear this
I'll be on my next album writing timeless lyrics
cnd some rhymes you cherish
at war
To do better than before
I promised and I swore
I'm too easy to ignore
And so hard to root for
So I rap to build rapport
Till you feel me in
I pluck holes in niggas, like donuts
And still down to die for all my soldiers, like hillbillies
They don't fear me, so we feud, bringin' war
I pluck holes in niggas, like donuts
And still down to die for all my soldiers, like hillbillies
They don't fear me, so we feud, bringin' war
the Gravediggas
Poltergeist you betrayed by socialites
Now the albums up for sale you can't even focus right
Hocus Pocus aside from money it was more to life
Now
wanna go out, can you tell me where the spot is)
Well we're partying all night, and everybody is having a good time
(I wanna get nice, I wanna get live
get live, can you tell me where the spot is)
Come on and take me to that place
Where there ain't nothing but happy, happy, happy, happy
Happy
plus y'all
Little motherfuckers ain't ready for war
I seen your team in a crisis before, thought I forgot?
The same rules apply, don't try to switch
turned into a civil war
Artists hittin' on you, broke as fuck
I swear them niggas probably live in Singapore
The athlete that you rollin' with
I saw
ain't sorry,
Then we got caught watching anime by the enemy, so we giving them the parlay,
Come on in please and enjoy the soiree,
World War III, seven
I'm suited, I'm booted, I've been hit by Cupid
I'm being recruited
I'm ready for more
I'm ready for war
Hold your position
Load up ammunition
I
to war
In the summertime, hammer time, turned into jammer time
Traded out pajama time, for sleeping in the slammer time
These cats live, like they got nine
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