Lyrics:
shoot you with a gun made with a printer
It gets triggered every single day, so I call this stick twitter
No, I am not ketamine, but my drip makes you
Tie on a bandana, then we lay him out
Fighting over two colors in the crayon box
It's no love
It's no love
Forty ounces in my cup, I'm poured up
die, I'ma be a legend, I swear to God when it's all over
Thought that nigga was my dawg the whole time, he a cobra
I got pain in me, I'm brought
gon let them fly
Fly high yeah we gunning for the sky
Ride by you gon see us living life
It's my time lemme go and get it right
Now let that beat go
looking fresher
Ready for the stormy weather
It only gets better
M. Bison slide through the bullshit
Miss me with it dog I'm improving
It's a new day yeah
like this
Turn it up
Hold onto me
Never let me go
Your love's so sweet
Girl I lose control
Run it back for me
Get the remote
Like a DVD
Here we go
Nah,
Smellin' like I ran over I skunk
Wiz poppin' junk, it must be that time of the month
But fuck that, I got to get a verse from my lung
Stumbled inside
don't think about your impact you'll never leave a dent
For your thoughts here's a cent
I'm grateful but not content
Plus the way I get it in a make you
hit my crib dvds and we doin it raw
Fa make a milly I'd put it on gold
Give it to mama and I take the odd
In and out
Driving mercs wit some groupie hoes
a keener sense of view
Ooh........... oh, Iu0027m an Eagle
And Iu0027m free
Wanna feel the wind blow flying over Winslow and I take it easy and take it
these hard times we just pray to get by em
Like a eagle I'm flying and ima only go higher
Swear I'm just trying to live my life
Got problems, I get it
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
a dude who don't talk rude
Who really, really, really don't spend
I'll save a dollar until the eagle grin
I'm trying to get over
Trying get over
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
a feeling no ceilings
Wait for the drop
We used to dealings with flops
Now we getting a pop
Looking over the city
While we listen and watch
DVD:
There
whippin' rovers
Never feel safe around my peers, gotta keep watch over my shoulders
Settle down, waitin' on the moonlight to be saved by the night
Never once
for me
Jesus getting all the Glory
You thought that it was over
But He's rewriting your story
Not trying to change this culture
But giving you another
Heat it up like a cook out
When the sun falls
Y'all niggas better look out
Your rap careers over
I put a hook down
Like you better pallow
Ride
and back out to there
Airbrushed, Photoshopped and some help with her hair
Funny how those chix get away with it
But I put on hair and it's the opposite
they'd love to start all over
And fly like eagles out among the stars?
He pictures the arrival of the cruisers
Sees that old familiar anger in their eyes
getting my dick sucked by your bitch when they get boring
Get the fucking money, all I think about is scoring
I'm high as an eagle and it feels like
When it's all over but the shoutin'
When God the Father's done his final accounting
And I find out that I made the cut
Boys I'm gonna get me
itchin jus for a 187 (get it together)
I feel like a dime peace
She call me lil daddy then she drop the addy
New watch, let it twist a dvd
Bad bitch like
gettin in it boy unless it's
Got them little blue boxes off in the head restes
[Big Kuntry]
I bet it's wood in the dash
Duel in the ass
Get an Impala
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