Lyrics:
you betta do the right thing like Spike Lee
Yep I'm superclean rock jeans wit a white tee
Niggaz round here soft but like niggaz want to fight me
If
start to build like a builder from a architect
Movin' all around, above and under the ground
You see my face, and then you hear my sound
Comin' atcha with
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A serial killer once walked these streets
His name was Charles Lee Ray
Shot by the police, he hid his soul in a doll
And now he's coming back to play
even needed like a side kic
Bruce lee you out the whip with a side kic
Tryna run it up like a high kic
Might have to give ya thumbs up hitch hiking
(DOO
It's party time! Woooahh, it's party time!
Havin' a party, c'mon
Yeah yeah, Tray Lee nigga, ByStorm (ByStorm)
Ain't no mystery (hah, By
your speaker, with the voice that you're lovin'
It's the message in the song that makes you rock on
Some people go to places where they don't belong
Ya'll Put ya'll L's up for Mrs.Lee
But Yeah.....
That’s my oldest son with the low fade
Quin...
And that’s my youngest son with them 4 J’s
Riqo....
merking
"Skengman 5" when I'm under attack
Should've thought twice before you opened your trap
Come into a nuclear war with a strap
You can tell me
Before Lil Jon had the grill in his mouth
Khujo Goodie had the dreads with
The grill in his mouth
And Bubba Sparxxx gave you
The phrase new south
Like Cool
the trigga with no fuckin' heart
You gonna meet this sick killa, don't step
Better watch your back, better watch your self
Watch out for the niggas you
and now yer dapper, but tell me where the
fuck ya found ya found an anorexic rapper
talkin 'bout who ya go squabble with and who ya shoot
you're only 60
your heart you're divine
Go with the middle path nigga that's mine
Mesmerized by the twinkle in the eye of a child of God
Mesmerized by the twinkle in
Jane
Walking down the streets
With a pocket full of sweets
Stealing kisses from my lovely Baby Jane
Have you heard the news
Brenda Lee gots the blues
a nigga I still'll do it with (Uh)
That shit forever we been into
I got some real niggas still beneficial
(yeah)
If it's about me, they'll get with you
(Oh
plank
Get you higher than a Spike Lee joint
See I'm a chicken hawk and I'm hunting chicken and watermelon
It ain't nothing but hard time bailing
Just
to believe
Maybe by the end of this album, he realizes something new
So till then
Have a good time
the briny sea
Just steer your course as far as you can
Away from the Annabelle Lee
One morning as I was a strolling to take the Dublin air
A gent did chance
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
Don't forget your shovel if you want to go to work
And my dad's probably had a bloody hard day
But he's been good fun and bubbling and joking away
the diamond studs
bay boy they boy bringin and dancin
all out the window going dummy u bastards
dudes swing dread locks with da head
u aint got no stunna shades
Hey sister
Where'd ya go?
You went down to the rodeo
Hey Jane
I'm going insane...
By the way, did i tell ya that i lost my brain?
And after-hours
Bruce Lee told me to be like water
Maury told me I am not the father
I take every beat there is and I slaughter
I’m a wizard in this game just like
Yo
Ima pour my heart on this one y'all
Brianna Lee
Lately I been feelin' real lonely
Fuck I guess the devil tryn' hold me
Ima thug it out by my
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