Lyrics:
But everyday I find myself full
Of that fuckin' embalming fluid
Yeah, so you can certify me as a fiend
And if you smoke dip fool
You know what I mean
the crocodile
Coz black and white is going loco ma hitta
I'm just tryna put ma nikkas on the map
So I give em platform coz what you give is what you get
By
you tell me who you see
A Japanese kid with a redneck
I attest I can't rest till I be the best
Sake by my bedside, can only be a landslide
I coincide
a damn, about the big three
L.A. Lake' sho' we 'bout to three-peat
aAd you can bet, that's on the set
Ron Artest about to get wet
I'm on the flo',
And you can bet it all on me
If you ever need Something you can call on me
Always keep your moves low key
Don’t ever let them tell you who you ain’t gone be
you got me curious, you probably look better when you dead
Nine by the spine, fifth in the holst'
Scum bag, it's them D-Block boys, Daddy, Kiss
you got me curious, you probably look better when you dead
Nine by the spine, fifth in the holst'
Scum bag, it's them D-Block boys, Daddy, Kiss
placing more bets on the slower horse
Get in touch with a different kind of life force
And realize that doing less is doing more
Ya gotta think about who
spittin', you need to kill it
'Cause your style is like dyin' in my sleep, I don't feel it
'Cause any man who would jump in front of a minivan
For
that
Once I'm better in bed
And you're out of my head
You'll be full of regret
When you see who loves me now
In front my house
Us making out
You'll wish
Betcha they say I don't know how that nigga did it
But he sittin' on a few mill
All I gotta say is nemesis
Bet I know one thing betch you they know
Alright, lemme do it
Look, look, okay
Who black, who black, who black, who not?
I know you mad, you mad, they mad they not
We the sports and the music,
the alleyways, movin' all feral (okay)
Now the mandem wanna throw pebbles
Better act like you know I stood firm
Man, I never been pressed by none of these
loud)
P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (yeah)
So when you hear somethin' make sure you hear
loud)
P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (yeah)
So when you hear somethin' make sure you hear
a grudge but dont ever think that I 4GOT
We been witnessing a mockery
Game full of frauds got me wondering what Pac would think
Comfortable in your spot you
every screen the we tap is screaming that bigger is better
Better is how you make yourself matter
But matter is fleeting
Am I living to feed a machine
look up to men and women who always stood
You got it in you as well we built to persevere
Something inside say what to do and we always should
Haven't
more self-ish
Like who are you when your palm ain't reaching for someone elses?
Then she meets a healing guy who gas her up
Instead of leaving her gaslit
headset
'Cause you don't wanna hear me spit shit
Lyrics way better than you can
Bitch, I'm the one who run it
It's a job to clean my work boots
The only way
like you did.
But when the time came, he was left alone, sold into slavery, by the ones he loved.
So, if you quit your life
Cos of the betrayers,
Who
Hold up (hold up) let me talk
To you motherfuckers for
A minute you know who it is
I been getting biz
For eons the hell you didn't know globe
(globe)
ain't no safety net
Roll the dice everyday I'm taking all bets
Can't slow down no time for regrets
Think I'm wilding now you ain't seen nothing yet
Jackie
a soldierette
Nuclear warhead in the trenches watch to get you hot and wet
Bet that a war would last as long as Vietnam
Bet that when you cum it will
Discuss these you better you bet full length version by the who Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In