Lyrics:
and listen to the album
Sure Kenton I can listen to it it'll be dope
I should of just listened to that shit by myself I would have been so fine
Whatever bruh
man, crossbows
We dangerous beast mode
Got catapults full of bags of dope
Man set in stone, good to go
Found my zone in the Alamo
Yeah big time, dinosaur
the staircase man
Fifth period smoking dope by the entrance man
Walking to school smoking with Spivey fam
2015 niggas out here pressing xans
It's a blurred year
thanks for showing love
When I really needed guidance, but selling dope or thugging
Seventeen with a gun, a day I got arrested
Saved by Irv Gotti, he
as in times
of eighty-nine they envision me
Warm days and the cold beer chemistry
Eventually broken up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes this era
pass on by the church
Take me to the trees un-cuff my soul and let me free
I can finally breath
The fresh air again
To the heart it's like medicine
It
pass on by the church
Take me to the trees un-cuff my soul and let me free
I can finally breath
The fresh air again
To the heart it's like medicine
It
the American working population
Hate the nine-to-five day-in day-out
When we'd rather be supporting ourselves
By being paid to perfect the pasttimes
That we
(yeah yeah)
I’m rolling dope, I be posted by myself (by myself dawg)
Where no one knows, I be strolling by myself (no one else dawg)
Which way to go, I
A young poet who smokes dope he's known for it
Hard workin but still broke he’s so stoic
New doors openin up old ones closin
See’em side by side but
combine
If you come by and you don't buy you'll lose your mind, no Einstein
Trap man, trap man
They tryna chase like paceman
New Jordans, I jump man
I ain't
are dope we want the dough
Let me tell a vision told before so this the revision
I got the vision tell it again I'm tryna be in the television
They
to kill
and end the brutality inflicted on us by cops
Best believe I won't stop
Teachin' science in step with Farrakhan
Drop a dope bomb, word to Islam
funky)
Ey-ey, hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it
Yo, I hope you got the skills of a sumo
Cause battlin' me I'm sure you get judoed
By me
U.S.S.R.
P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
and ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
like pussy, my low cut fade stay
Didnt see it coming SO ya didn't understand
How ya mans set you up for a few kilograms
All that shit you spit bout dope fam
Is suicide gotcha swinging
just don't wanna get shot by the man holdin' a pole
Another term for his name is 5-0
Glock with a 19
Hit your head and you're gone
This the last song
it to win it
Yo, what could I possibly be sayin
Man, when I do it like that?
[ Dr. Dre ]
Just kickin lyrics
[ KM.G ]
Dope lyrics
Funky lyrics
Unlawful
A troubled man stalked by criminals
Creeping through the city
I step on the block to chat with
Thugs from all the drugs for fat cat
Stepping off
bad
Man are MIB, always dressed in black clothes
Skinny motherfucker but I'm smoking bad dope
Ninety-nine Percent of my bruddas stay stoned
you saw)
Had a thing for the dope game
Ah nigga risked it all
(Had a thing for the dope game Ah Nigga risked it all)
Don't speak on what you don't know
the back I give em' they own land (Land)
Party by the pool I give em' they own xan, man
I'm living the sauce life (Sauce)
Bad bitches on me they want me up
the life for me
Livin' carefree, til I´m buried - and if they dare me
I´m bustin' on niggaz until they scurry, I´m clearly
A man of military means in
And Miss Mossburg love it in the back trunk
You know that old school bitch, she like to get it funked
And splitting motherfuckers by the seams
My grand
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