Lyrics:
and somewhat staid
Setting suns and smoking cigarettes down by the bay
On a summer's nighttime drive
Thinking 'bout all of your past regrets
Jacob's sitting
on one knee right now
KRS in the building!
Look, retire? Not yet! Out my fire? Not yet!
Your skills higher? Not yet!
You wanna be called kings and 'siahs
the Gravediggas
Poltergeist you betrayed by socialites
Now the albums up for sale you can't even focus right
Hocus Pocus aside from money it was more to life
Now
gotta make things tense like a big game
You're not superior just cause you got a big mouth and opinions
I can see right through you like a ghoul
Now I'm
These bitches some vultures it's not in my culture
I'm right in that field no Sammy Sosa
I thought this shit over… Them handouts is over yeah
Uh uh
Selassie I, guide I way
Cause nuff of them rather see I&I go astray
Help me speak my truth right now before it's too late
Each day that I wake
Give me
berated, crazy now Ace's flows be rated, right
Y'all condescending cus' your clothes are quill fly
Got an infrared pointing if they tone a lil' high
Cus' I'm
and its gonna be heavy
Im mesmerised by your style
and the fact your combining the aspects of lively and deadly
That's quite a medley
You're Tryna tempt me
he's done I take what's
Left and mix with Spam
And eat you by the moonlight
Sittin and listenin to Mr bones sacrifice
Ain't nothing nice
Deadly medley
(yeah, shh, shh)
Sweep the game right with a broom
Fit right in like I ain't new
I met that bitch in the morning
Fuck that bitch straight by the moon
to the stadium niggas
Now c'mon!
[Verse 1]
Bouncing, everytime I be hittin y'all niggas with shit
That be makin y'all niggas really want to black up in
sittin' on Brazilian gloss
Riff, hope you ready for that Neon Icon, it just dropped right now
Came through in the Benz bright brown
..it’s exactly what it sounds like
I’m the plug
yeh This shit is goin
Down right now
like it should
(ya ya)
..life is good..
(ya ya)
a common disease
Go to war against your brother, how're you looking for peace?
Where's your heart right now? What you care for in that spot?
Out here
(live fast)
(die young)
Livin' fast now it's all linen rags (Uh)
Hard headed but my top peelin' back
Tinted glass on my '57, nigga wit' a attitude
couldn't be more fly to me
Shorty say right after the suck fuck proof
You hit it on the head girl, duck duck goose
You shoulda got the message that I
couldn't be more fly to me
Shorty say right after the suck fuck proof
You hit it on the head girl, duck duck goose
You shoulda got the message that I
do no drive by shooting we come knock right on ya door
They got lucky scary shooting almost took my nigga out
Now they dead to everybody no the bet
moving to France, right over the hills, I got a lil' plan
Correct the demands, if they some fans, then I ain't makin' amends
I'm startin' to get over some
something ain't right "Why?" It's the strobelite
Insert - Mista Lawnge, Dres, Strobelite Hoe
[Mista Lawnge]
Van Damne, Oh man, now you look out
I can not
don't make 'em like this anymore
I ask, ‘cause I'm not sure
Do anybody make real shit anymore?
Bow in the presence of greatness
‘Cause right now, thou
the ceiling, yeah
I got burners in the basement
Money in the mattress
Yo look at their faces, taste it
Yeah I'm nasty right
But my bapes so clean and white
Look
Straight Up, Hit Jacob and abuse my budget
That's bright ice, price strikes, hoes truly love it
Right boo, a American Idol you all Rubben Studdard
All my
Highschool
Yea i was that fly dude
The one that walk right by you
Hairline Trigger Peel His Scalp Like He Caillou
One day y'all gone wake up and all
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