Lyrics:
lookin' at me pointing and laughing
Like, "This mothafucker's crazy!"
But do they not see the signs?
Do you not see the signs?
If there is one thing
Get the pound for eleven
In my zoo i'm the reverend
Paying homage or you paying dues
I'm a holy fool
Dog watch me get at it
While the getting is hot
Yea, yea, in the end it come down to this. Choice is an illusion, created by those with power.
The committee has the final say. (X4)
We startin'
the evil in you
All the evil in this world
Telling us what to do
I wanna stand for something
And if you wanna stand too
Use your voice
To say something
Bout'
'lil bitch on madams
You ain't gotta ask I'm smashin'
You ain't gotta ask for them rollies
Everything I ride is foreign
Got a little bitch that's foreign
the bitch til
She dead
I put my dick into some
Red
Red rum red rum red rum
Wanna do this shit my
Way
Or do you wanna take the
Highway
When Everlast would
the boy, yeah
This is not the Jungle Book
Accuse me, know he would
I'm just covered by the blood
Thinkin' about the way that they did you serpent
Might as well
Just give me the spotlight
Snatch the mic
Before I have to
Strong arm crews
Don't believe me
Ima show you
What the tre 8 do
Give you
the same
A boy walking in the shadow of a man
That you wanted me to be
So what's the point in talking
When all we do is fight
And what's the point in trying
change up all this shit at anytime
Spending light defining what you want in life
I'll love you every day
Coming home with me or to a different place
and get us yeah they all gon' feel us
Don't make it hard for coke dealers
Word life
Ok it's 92', now what you gonna do?
I heard you killed a guard,
think that I affiliate, but maybe I do?
Why else would I be holding sentences and dragging my shoes?
At least I got respect, my dad said it's essential
all in the sand now a days
My youngin hit me up like whats the scam
This is bout an impact not a brand yea
We bout to go up some don't land aye
Campaign
light?"
That what mirrors behold
"Don't speak, let me shine bright"
You, my flower blown by the whispers of age
Beauty in the storm that relentlessly
awful sound, bang-bang
I used to shoot you down)
Bang-bang, buck-buck
Nigga, what what?
Fallin and you can't get up
You're stuck
Bang-bang,
I just hope u bring out the best in me
Time Is all I ask u to invest in me
I can do some bad on my own
Have the world on my palm
I just want u
Swing like a pendulum knock em out their boots
If they number one, man it's time to make em number two
How are you gonna stop us
It is just
Walk into the foodcourt looking like a fucking whore
Cause I’m looking like a snack girl so what you waiting for
Now she's thinking that I want her
as good as u
I wanna be blessed like my daddy
(Rap by P-Nut)
So many nights, me and moms kickin' conversation
Growin' pains and peer pressure is what I
Verse 1
They say Black Lives Matter, so what is it they're missing / they swear they always listen but then commence with their lynching! Maybe if we
How do I say this is a new way
When I've never felt this before
How do I know if I'm giving too much
Or if I ought to give more
Well, I may not know
You look surprised
Ca you see man rolling through
With a couple guys
And now I see this ting giving me eyes
Well shit g what can I say I
'm like, "Uh"
Wave cap got me feelin' like Guapdad
All I do is respond to how I'm mad
It gets funnier the more that you front (more that you front)
Boy,
the Pharaoh]
While niggaz go Crazy I stay amazing
Doing what I do, straight blazing
Re-arranging, the time structure in the streets
Rotating planets like my
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