Lyrics:
Gang bangin' ain't go' never die, as long
As niggaz ain't got nothing we go' be thuggin' forever high
Ain't no more drive by's, niggaz chase you down
country
It doesn't even have a patron saint
It's just an economic union
That's past its sell-by date
Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with
country
It doesn't even have a patron saint
It's just an economic union
That's past its sell-by date
Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with
by.
Y+W: And in the swamp it picks up germs
From bacteria and worms
And if you drink it you'll get really sick and die.
Dot: Hey, this is my song!
Brought a AR 15 Should hear this bitch cock
Red dot another Opp Put him in a pinebox
I remember be broke Now Im standing at top
Steady chasing down paper
Red dot rose
And it's pointed at ya nose
Every rapper passing by
Imma just dethrone
Got a muzzle on my glock
And it's shaped like a cone
Sending
Happiness can't be bought
Happiness can't be taught
Happiness ain't from a doctor's office
Signed in a script on the dots
Happiness ain't in checks
my shorty hit your spot (hit your spot)
Have my shorty drop the dot (drop the dot)
Hollow tips and red dots (red dot)
'Rarri coupe, red hot (red
the Rottweilers by the door
And I feed 'em gunpowder, so they can devour
The criminals trying to drop my decimals
Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my cream
the Rottweilers by the door
And I feed 'em gunpowder, so they can devour
The criminals tryin' to drop my decimals
Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my cream
my circle small, to a dot
Don't follow protocols, a juggernaut
You need to reinstall, new train of thoughts
Don't get fazed by all their talks, cause
getting to be warzone
They can't sleep easy, toss around by they torso
I need help, I got a tore soul
Ay, wait
Something only me and the Lord know
Might
getting to be warzone
They can't sleep easy, toss around by they torso
I need help, I got a tore soul
Ay, wait
Something only me and the Lord know
Might
wig, now it looks like a droptop
Big hand ting goes pop pop
You can get slapped by the dots or the Glock Glock
Aye, you know I stay paid in full
Man
Hocus Pocus
Magic in the pot but the wand go wiz
Coca cola
you don't slap tops then the man will fizz
Doing Up Ola Ola
Pacc got flashed now I'm
They can become the momentary masters
Of the corner
Of a dot
Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one part of the dot
Right now, Giggs is holding
Down the rap game, innit
I'm holding down the grime game dot Rotten
RIP Young Dot out now in
All good record shops,
me
And I 'gon tell you again let's get ghost in the phantom
You could bring your friend we could make this a tandem
You could come by yourself
the raw silk sheen
That reflects the tints of autumn from the hills.
So punch my name.
And in case you wonder -
I'll be yours - yours, dot com.
down
Yellow dog school bus kickin' up red dust
Pickin' us up by a barbed wire fence
MTV on the RCA, no A/C in the vents
We were Jesus save me, blue
If it gets the funds for your foundation
Every time I start to feel defensive
I remember vinyl is expensive!
Maybe one!
Dot by dot, building up
If it gets the funds for your foundation
Every time I start to feel defensive
I remember vinyl is expensive!
Maybe one!
Dot by dot, building up
but she's not in a hurry
And she sings her Songlines nice and slow just like she did from the day dot...
The Broken Creek well she flow's to the Murray,
it's okay we made him famous
Got precision with this laser, I hop out and hit all faces
Head shot, equipment on these glizzy's ain't no basics
Red dots
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