Lyrics:
(fall in love)
Addicted to the life, high off the buzz (off the buzz)
Here now there ain't no ignorin' us
Raw, 'cause she feel it in the ass and hips
fucking in the back of my concert
Offended by the lack of a roster
I can easily handle a monster
Off a redline and a handle of monster
We ain't the same boy
And son got knuckles in his Air Force One's, come on
[Chorus: Saukrates (E3)]
Niggaz never seen it this raw (but nothing's gonna hold me back)
Keep
just pissed
You shoot like you got permission to miss
You wouldn't clap nickels by a fountain
With yo' bitch in a wish
I don't ballroom brawl
Fuck a kick
a drag
If we can make it home by Friday we can brag
And the devil shivered in his sleeping bag
Well I just got back from New York City
Kris and Rita
A CLIMB AND A CHASE
SOME HOW I BE FINDING A WAY
WRITING DOWN LINES
THE MAN BY DESIGN
DEFINED BY THE DIVINE AND HIS GRACE AYE AYE
I ain't got time in
like me
So ain't nobody in my lane
All of these rappers they turning to lames
You cripple you weak
Can't stand on you're feet
You need writers by your
release date
Flow raw still strap up just to Be safe
Nigga we gonna be straight!
We gone be straight... yeah
You would think that we be on by now
On by
And stuck with lust so trust
Me when I must
Fly by in my cabriolet
Candy painted, violet
Light your soul and fire it
And it'll make you desire it
Ultra high
Lately I'm feeling myself
I pray by the bed by myself
And I cry to Allah for
Repentance
Repentance
Repentance
I need you to guide my soul
I'm lost in
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
All that's cool but, yo, what's up with me and you?
[Chorus x2]
See the blind mice? We the blind mice
Trying to get in where we fit in
Doing
and taste it
At crap games, black dames and big faces
Cases in court, fam' showin' love and support
You and your baby's mom thought that love was a sport
to a heavenly father
it's fatal, like a natal military armada
we hotter, warriors from Atlantis
couldn't overstand how raw the Hologram is
the mantis, who
Try to stick ya nose in shit, get froze and stiff.
Talk about load ya clip, and O's you flip.
When you ain't holdin shit but droze and dick.
Roll
Team-A (Team-A)
Nigga, we used to trap just by the green gate (Gate)
80's baby, they cooked crack up in my DNA (Oh)
Ooh, scary hours
Walk inside
'em in the dirt
Boy you better catch me first
So you finally get hurt murked put 'em in the dirt
Boy you better catch me first
So you finally get
Now the sun was in my eyes
So forgive me if I was blind
But I can suddenly see the light
Now the blinds are raised
Now he's finally spoken
Winter's
Someones in cold storage
seeking heinz main-courses
craving for a raw love
He'll hide you from the cleaver
he'll hang with you forever
longing for
long
You by zero but struck with Kippel - Feil Syndrome
Eminem diagnosed you correctly
Prof., me, thinks, he must be a Doc.
Plain Eminem is raw as fuck
long
You by zero but struck with Kippel - Feil Syndrome
Eminem diagnosed you correctly
Prof., me, thinks, he must be a Doc.
Plain Eminem is raw as fuck
one time
All my peoples are you with me, where you at?
All my killer bees on attack, where you at?
Throw ya fuckin' hands in the air if you want
Play by my rules, and fuck the plan!
Money on my mind saw these haters in a way
Having conversation with the paper every day
I ain't talking short
Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble
Young thugs in this motherfucker (don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble)
Don't break up the fight,
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