Lyrics:
of life, trif-le-ing
When she fell from the seesaw
But umm wait, my course isn't over
Fled out of the other side of her head towards
A red, Range, Rover,
Southside born, just DJ and a dream,
Raised in the rough, things ain't what they seem.
Whiskey and trouble, that's all we ever knew,
Diesel by my
(DDS)
Come from skatin' now we skatin' escalates
Never show your hand, learned that when we was playin' spades
Rappin' 'bout my life, man, this
You know that bread of life
My king will never waver
Everyday a struggle
Dj akademiks
But we keep it moving
Push it to the limit
You got faith you got
get chased by feds
Everybody in the car better know
That I'm failing to stop
'Cause like Luis Suárez
These police love taking a shot
But an enemy
the coroners to figure out
That it was one swing from the guillotine
That decapitated his head from his shoulders
"You can't here me"
"Get out of my head"
Then Screw wrote his number down and said hit him next week
Get your list together, and pick all your beats
Well time went by and my best friend died
a special wife
She reassuring oh enduring
Olosho no dey chop my money
Bear pallor no dey chop my money yo
Na my wify dey chop my money yo ohh eh
Luis
through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil
I decided who I live my life with
And that's King Jesus
Day to day I call His name
Cause I need Him
his murder case
I used to jam Run D.M.C
Monie Love, MC Lyte, and Biz Markie
When LL was bad with that gold rope phone
Back when niggas used beepers,
gotta be too (hey now)
This one's for them girls that did me wrong
Now I get em by two (hey now)
Dj play this, this her favorite song
She leave wit me by
all drained
Niggas creeped Vonta
Hit em with the flame
N they set up Dj
His mom ain't the same
Marcus lot to his demons
Blew out his brains
Stop
life. When its time for me to display(stay the fuck out the way), and when its time for you to dj you gon' play what I say. The word for the day is Fette
Of bounds he's getting fried
Taking trips out of town, getting high
Get caught with these pounds, I'm doing life
Gotta' do what we do to get by
Street nigga,
He's burnt up like a weenie and his name is Fred!
He wears the same hat and sweater every single day
And even if it's hot, outside he wears it anyway!
CNN
My name is Zach
My name is Drew
Boo-ba-dee, boo-ba-dee, boo-ba-dee, dooooo
DJ Put it in our ass
Don't own a cardigan?
Buy one
Don't know what
with my mind so it's good to grind
through your speaker, this one's a keeper
Like Ebenezer, it was his decision, to live his life
through a tunnel
weed, but blow ether, spit ashes
cause young Rule in his prime like 'Clay Cassius'
Hated by the masses, but overwhelmed with love and passion
For when I
shit got to me
But knowin' the laws of life and death
I knew his breath was one with my breath
I had nothin' left and it was scary
So I dropped "By
Haha
What is an MC?
If he can't rap
But what is a DJ?
If he can't scratch
Don't worry about a thing cause my niggas goin' do it all just like
disadvantages, leave bandages on the mic son
Tell Dj Neptunes I'ma need him to scratch this
This ice prince in his prime on a beat of chopsticks
I just want
name, he told me call him DJ just for now and in a while we’ll meet again, but until then remember well
A life I’d yet to live of futile fights in
that
I prayed for direction I did
God show me the path he did
These songs are favored by him
He watching the life you live
I really like I really like I
sweet like I ain't know she with a opp
Baby girl, this yo' life you playin' with, ho don't get shot
Two choppas by myself in this stolo, I'm slidin' hot
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