Lyrics:
Eighty thousand cash in the Bentley truck (damn)
Pulled me over, think I got a brick
In my hood they tell me I'm the shit
You'll probably find me in
Run 'em over, leave their cold
Dead body on the ground
And I'll do it all while
Playin' that blast-beat sound
That blast-beat sound is always
Gettin' me
on me
So it's only fair I jump up in your nightmare
Like Freddy Krueger
Ain't worked in ten years
I'm in their head now
All they see is a guy in a snow
the fuck you, spendin' my bites, yeah
Livin' on the past, now I wasn't bein' talkin' about
Back over me, on the back of a wall
Go with the bitch, fuck you,
on slightly
Go take a shower you lookin so grimey
I hit it precisely
Takin out greedos call me han in mos-eisley
High key
I'm the most likely pull up with
sittin' on the bench, now I'm finna start him
Certain things you just can't do, that shit over with
C got me tuh noddin off, this shit so legit
Dove in that
You'll never meet another guy like me
(Verse)
Why you always stressing over those guys
When you talk bout him I’m taking yo side
I pull up looking like
Testimonies e no dey finish
Touched by heavenly sounds
Baptized inside the holy waters
Look to the skies
I see my maker
smiling down on me
Only one holy
I ain't fuckin with none of ya'll
Real ones be
Too hard to
Come by
No shade boy yeah
Let um sun dry
Truth is
You a bitch
Man that's no lie
it still say that I died as a legend?
I'm takin' a loss, I don't mind, it's a lesson
I'm the guy that's applyin' the pressure, that's why it's green
I'm takin' to the bridge, and there's a different country
I'm bringing with me the people I know deep down are funky
Oh yeah, we dap, we got
I'm takin' to the bridge, and there's a different country
I'm bringing with me the people I know deep down are funky
Oh yeah, we dap, we got
Now I have a story that I'd like to tell
About this guy, you all know me I was scared as hell
He comes to me at night when I crawl into bed
He's
The harsh realities of life is takin' toll
Even Jesus Christ forsake my soul
Please tell me what price to pay to make it whole
Take control, I'm
to attack me and then claim I'm rude
But your raps like my advice I give to a guy's honey, you're above that tool
Instead I tap into my highs and my lows, not
buy some buds"
It's always the yogurt sprout eating mother fuckers
Who get run over by a bus drive by a guy
Who smokes three and a half packs a day
the books
Uh
Rollin out
Yeah we rollin now
Grateful for the guys around me always held me down
Always by my side
Just like they are tonight
They my ride
I see the clouds that move across the sky
I see the wind that moves the clouds away
It moves the clouds over by the building
I pick the building
Driven by two guys, Rakim and Chuck
What the fuck I asked as I laid there How many guys do you drive a day
There? Chuck said many, Rakim said plenty
Got my city on lock down
Cold
Got my city on lock down
Cold
Got pulled over by the cops last night
Woah
Na una dey murder all the gaddam songs
All
Got my city on lock down
Cold
Got my city on lock down
Cold
Got pulled over by the cops last night
Whoah
Na una dey murder all the gaddam songs
All
of blood in circumfrence to her face
And an abundance of brains all over the street
Shame how we had to meet
Dashin, buckin, greet by fuckin family
They
(Takin' all your cards like Seto
Gettin' all this money like Seto
Steady raising the bar like Seto
What is it you niggas want from me, let's go
Seto)
would've died at least by now
We were just learning to dive
I guess the anesthesia
Isn't takin' care of me now
My eyes will let me see again
All it took
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