Lyrics:
foibles
Tony drives the forty one, no vinegar, just salt
I was Mr Wet Underpants in eighty nine
Titled by accident more than design
And I’ll tell you
of being at school
I'd rather ditch and shit
Cause at one-forty-five I got a
Bitch to get with
Even though I'm young, I'm kind of real good
With working my
(Lloyd Banks)
By the way, man, it still feels like I've been dreamin'
Forty cal under my pillow, condom full of my semen
The physical presence
you don't know
I throw a 5 in the power
Poppa wheely with the front end hittin speed bumps, 40 miles per hour
I'm out at Howard, next to Baltimore
It's been 40 years of questions
And another 5 in vain
There's only speculation
Over faces, dates and names
But the case remains unbroken
a common thief as fire fills up the sky
A leeward tack to a foggy bank, lets us slowly slip on by
Run'n just fine up the Caroline's, like a tranquil kind
and blow
Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow
Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw
The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by
what
Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
Cause we gone bring it to your ass fa sho what, huh
[Rasheed]
Uh 59 I-10, forty five
Six
that cannot bleed
Below our dying sun
Nothing was set in stone
Peaceful and on their own
High hills where children play
Those summer lawns and sunny
the Louis with the 40 below
What do you know
I'm such a awful nigga
Give me the guns and butta
2 Model bitches
Make em fuck each other
My mind and memories
money, make 40 in 40
Run me a bag, I'll get y'all with my toolie Make it tick, love me, that's how the kid do it
Only for checks and I'm takin' all 40 I'm
a birken
Sat out three summers
I'm working
I'm doing numbers
Still working
Been on the under
I'm working
Splashing this summer
On purpose
Run up
One of a kind
One of a kind
One of a kind
Drumming the hide
Drumming the hide
Drumming the hide
Coming to life
Coming to life
Coming to life
Summon
the whips and switch the cribs up
Get my dick sucked by mermaids
Black shades, Hermès
The whole last winter I went through a fur phase
Yeah, that summer
summer hot
40 years
Better go by
You know somebody won't make it
Ooouu it's dangerous plenty of miles
Who'll get an accolade
In the end
Who's left behind
Thunder to go forward
We meet a Beluga
The whale doesn't inspire trust
More than five meters are
Having loads of fun below us
There are many kinds
THE button?
Goodbye, Jim.
Goodbye! Oh yes. This ain't aurevoir, it's goodbye! Ha! Ha!
This is KAOS. It's a beautiful, balmy, Southern California summer
serve
I don't feel
It will ever by you
Every time we're in the summer fine
Calmly girl, humble-minded
Gonna fit it on my mind
Mmm, I'm kind in her eye
Their bags are always packed
Just with dolls, books and pencils
It's the summer of forty-five
Black market dealers are in the streets
But we all
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
complexity
She own the only bed where we can rest in peace
Delusions of purpose and will fall when you bury 'em
In 2.5 by 8 plots so marry 'em
Choosing
round with the feds
Locin round to get inside a real rider
And have him snitching and getting
Real shit up outta names
40 consolidated to 44
They said he
or lose a lot
They beat us by one point yeah
Them dudes was sharp but I’m a sore loser
So I had to shoot up the park
I wouldn’t of robbed your man
If
Money
Money Money Money Money
Next time think
39 Thieves are quicker than 40 winks
Raise your drinks
39 thieves are quicker than 40 winks
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