Lyrics:
A psychic force shimmering like fire
And on her breasts. that old necklace
The one I snuck from the fucked Abbess
Whose dirty little secret, other than
a hall of crime
'cause they jumped my ass in back in '79
now how you gonna tell me, that I should get a job
dirty money spends easy so I'd rather rob you,
dick's at attention, amazed by the tingle
Thinkin about the ho, so I gave one a jingle...THEN
Threw a fuckin brew down my neck
St., crooked letter, D-E
to go out and get it, All I had was a plan to succeed
I watered the soil, I dug the hole long before I planted the seed
Somebody told me live by the word
ain't you?
You the one that's cappin'
Rappin' every song, ain't you?
The game is to be sold never told
I first heard those words at twelve
12 years old
in crime by the name of Chuck
We stormed the city, shooting shit up like Frank Nitti
We robbed kids and split the dough 50/50
One day we stuck
the old man
But now he seems different
I think I understand
Well, maybe he had a love
And swore it was true
But then he blew it away
Just like I lost you
demos in boxes of ten
Won't stop me unless you're a dirty bill
It's like yesterday
Fifteen hooded up thirteen years olds in Westie
Were the bester days
time to grow up, to put the old Joe to rest
And finally be the friend that Jerry
I mean Daphne deserves
And Sugar can't love a man
And never know
rocks in your blocks, in candy blue toys
Talking noise, 'cause I ain't old enough to drank
But I got mo' cash to last, than your daddy in the bank
I'm
One night I found a bottle
I put the lip to my own,
'Bout 7:30 I felt drunk n' dirty.
Look what she did to my mind,
She'd been with a young man,
I heard
and a bulletproof vest
You might be looking at death
Wet and dried out and wet, step by step
Maybe this'll be something I regret
(Yeah nigga break yourself, nigga I
murders on it
I done walk 'bout four blocks
In a pair of old 'Boks
Dirty with no socks
Looking for dope spots
Man I'm on the prawl - untamed and wild
Been
let’em know...
Soo many skeletons I can’t let go
I fought my own bro over a hoe
I had baby on ma chick dats cold
Didn’t find out she was mine til 2yrs old
the words just for yourself
Watching the old moon
A dying man comes near
You say there's no reason to fear
You offer him a ride
But he's looking for
Don't wake up the muhfucking giant
Ok met a couple people they did me dirty
Hoped on a mini van told my mama i'll be home by 2:30
I always got my back if
Old Thriller
Cold Killer
Feel the pain
Pump through your veins
Watch your body shiver
Just consider thoughts
Of the people in your family
Try
the dark like I'm reddick
Bro did dirty man who can I trust
Never get the love confused with lust
Never get them other niggas confused with us
I set my bar
I'm way under scope but way more than overactive
Cuz poppa told me you better be a man of action
So i'm staying on the verb 10 toes to the curb
Keep my
married his sister and she gave birth to me,
My grandpa was a gravedigger, a dirty old man,
He went to the town, with a shotgun in his hand,
He organized
I'm way under scope but way more than overactive
Cuz poppa told me you better be a man of action
So i'm staying on the verb 10 toes to the curb
Keep my
By the only man with two feet for his hands
Pure, pure
Standing there in the dirty greasy air
Charcoal fumes send me to my tomb
Pure, pure
Pure, pure
the entire state if you must know
But the Dirty A where I’m born groomed
I was sworn doomed,
I must warn you gotta short fuse and a corkscrew mind
That just
Sit in pain. Digging himself a grave
A man named Dan came to me as my saviour
Label "make a slave buck" wants to pay for my labour
Said "Bill, it's all
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