Lyrics:
character in all the movies she make
Wether she steal it or she find it she gone get her rate trust
Check in love for sale you know the weekend click out west
I.L.Y. I love you
What can I do baby just to prove that
Can I do baby just to prove that
Is the only way to buy a dream
By sacrificing everything
For
on by the dogs
And we're still being cuffed like outlaws
Resurrecting the indigenous, black snake killas
We got every other village out here fighting
In the morning, in the morning I'm alright
The sun is so bright, the sky is so clear
But by the evening, by the evening I can tell
Nothing will help
And rest in Peace to Aaron Hobson
And the n-gga aint violent, but I carry options
These n-gga be wylin'
Believe me bro, cold-ass flow is 3 below
And I got it
Guardians of war
On the battlefield we are but one
Side by side, blood by blood
Dual-wield, armor so strong
Crushing the enemy down to the ground
Every man,
One, two sXTN stops by
Three, four knocks at your door
Five, six you're in trouble again
Seven, eight the cunts are back again!
The cunts are back
of this somehow
Could be gotten over
We can keep going and we will but)
Waiting for the snow to fall
A cloudy angel wept
And while the world was frenzied
By
marks, Get Set, go)
(My earphones alright I like to sing
About many things and I
Am also the number one rapper
I'm a super rapper)
Dessert on island steal
Everytime I whisper your name nights turn colder
Darkness steals the eyes from a wandering man
It's so cold so dangerous outside
I can run but never
again
It's like it thrives within them
Steal then them heal again
Society with fallen men
I'm only trying to breathe again
Sitting in a dark dealers den
I
Back in High School when I ain't never give a shit
Back when everyone was going, super ballistic
I rather smoke weed, steal from Audrey and Selwyn
the stables
To steal nails and a hammer
With self-mutilating trickery
Fool them, to find the answer
The cold iron pierced my flesh
Blood dripping from my hand
Life gets hard some times I know dat
So I keep ma heart blacked out like Kodak
Keep a Couple of a 11s by side
We grip and den we ride
We thuggin thru
by the law
I got my own people coming to attack
But this is how it go in the hood when your black
Man this shit wack like a Joe Budden track
outchea and I'm outchea
It ain't no limits lil woadie
We bout it, bout it
Hold up, I say the object in my project is getting to love by the loving profit
Yeah (yea yea) uhh, yeah
Fred Wreck in this motherfucker
Yeah Tha Eastsidaz
Back once again to drop that Crip Hop shit
We gets payed to steal, gang
shit)
Yo I never don't trip, codenamed (oh shit)
Cold brains in the bowl, got the game show rigged
Oh sugar, the butcher and his readily unsettling
the summertime
I wish it was summer
He-e-heeey
All the time
[ VERSE 2: Bosco Money ]
Summertime, 95 in the shade
Coolin with a icey cold glass of lemonade
eyes and try to feel, The steal
Cold metal to your grill, Kneel
Wish it was a sleeping pill, Peel
His wig and watch watch his blood spill, Dead
The hunt
Behind lie words that tear inside of me
Their faces find me anywhere and in my room
I feel their stare
The walls are cold they shimmer blue
Their
still my emerald
I'll be waiting for you
Do exactly what you're told
I'll be waiting for you
Ashamed by the threats
You pierce the embrace
Afraid
What is this game we play with broken hearts and tears?
Been played by young and old for oh, so many years
Can you tell me honestly you've never been
steals all my money
My teenagers are doing drugs and my baby girl wears thongs
I called 3 or 4 times to the open lines to give my point of view about
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