Lyrics:
Thirteen people have been arrested in connection
To what police say is a high-profile drug network
That brings millions of dollars of drugs into
I got the power, I got the juice, I got the strength
I came from the bottom, now I'm living like a king
Money, cars, clothes, I got everything
I
they see us
got'em caught up in a corner like fetus
pop the trunk get yo stuff out switch the cars and move fast
make 'em walk the plank the pirate's out
leaving my place in LA, I'm gonna live in my car.
Surgery girls, from the USO.
Flown farm fresh, pure as snow.
Hand me that flask.
I just can't take it.
and court order
ESP network, TNT explosive expert
your head jerk, back flip, illegal life shit
bad guys in black ??, left the scene rowdy
air cloudy,
perturbed and quite determined to be heard
So the ocean floor bursts the earthquake emerged
And it formed a network of corridors
Which made the earth
want people to think I'm great
I want people giving me so much money
That I have an airplane, a boat and car and house that's everywhere
And the network
nothing to it
He works from home everything evening
Baby laxative & scales
And he's make a bloody fortune
If he just stays out of jail
Got a network
her to a car wash
Now washin' you will be like washin' a goth all that black lipsticks round their gobs, how the fuck do we get it off i think this is
and make the TEC jerk
To cancel your network
You feminine cats catch a bad one
My gun gon' be there poking that ass with Magnums
I spar with the best
live, in a chopper filming live
A car chase near the mexican border
Hail, hail, the bullets never fail
To bring the trouble back into order
Parker
joy, Ship Ahoy
The captain attracting the bling, that's
Bling from the soul and
Bling from the heart
So smart in a souped-up gold car
All over
whore, whether beggar
Whether rat or weathered leper
Come and cut this edge a second
We could build a better network
Without all the yes sir, yes sir
Post
I just flew a bitch in from the Chester
It took me to jail, I shoulda smacked the restor
Hop out the car flexin' like Sylvester (Sylvester)
Ayy,
noticed my car it don't have plates
Who are they?
Where do they get their information?
Who are they?
Where do they get their know?
Who are they?
Hey, why
y'all to stick up
Big up to my people, the hustlers in the field
It's about work, network 'cause it's time the nation build
On the lot,
a handful of people that I do business with
We all use a forum that's hidden from the web
On a non-privileged port and encrypted instead
On a dark network
feel
(Chill)
Yea, I give the mic chills
(Cold)
Vocals: Freeza
(Uh)
Flavor: Vegeta
Dragon ball feature
(Feature)
Yea, these car tunes network
I wonder
switching up angles
My n***** is surfin'
My n***** is searchin'
My n***** is findin'
Looking for cars, pussy
We looking for diamonds
I see it it's blindin'
I was terrified that they just went like shit?
Or whether they do, or they don't, would I just gloat?
If I had a real fast car, I would drive it
said, as the car drove away
Tail lights vanished in the glow of the day
Coping with the change all alone in their estate
Sent their daughter off
yours straight from Channel Ocho
Better make your way toward the exit with ya rhymes so so-so
Network, spent too much time doin' legwork
Take a day's
On the real guard network making it jump
Its a rude awakening for those whose chump
Never thought that I let
Ne glect be the upset down fall to this
pill
Taking pictures of responses to same address
Social networks be wild no i be on recess
I got motherfuckers who followed me to the same protest
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