Lyrics:
brother you're a cinch
'Cause when I send them, they're sent
Uh, you mean you're ready?
Suppose I hit a real good ripple
Well whistle me a whizzer
on the bronze so dark you can see the mark
When it scars, 'til Abraham Lincoln is screaming out, "Ah"
His metaphors and similes ain't similar to them, not
telekinesis
As a toddler, he walked with two panthers on leashes
Learned early on where the mark of the beast is
By the time he hit puberty, he richer than
who simply was passing by for no one had seen him before
Oh listen to me all you people the place lit up as he smiled
Our Lord marks the fall
thug, description might fit you
Look around it might hit you, no joke, I wanna pistol fight with you
Shit comes around faster than you think
Blood
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit why'all we got plenty mo'
Blow!
[Rah Digga]
It be's
I Love You--
[ROGER]
Who Do You Think You Are?
Leaving Me Alone With My Guitar
Hold On There's Something You
Should Here
It Isn't Much But It Took
bitches out to eat, and spendin' money on these hoes
You know what I'm sayin?
I treat a bitch like 7-Up, I never have, I never will
I tell a bitch like
Bus-a-Bus up in the cut, but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit y'all, we got plenty mo'
Blow!
[Rah Digga]
It be's the little
dos, tres, it's on
Did you ever think a pimp rock a microphone?
Like that there Boi and will still stay street
Big things happen every time we meet
walked away
Gave me your all, that wouldn't make me stay
Murdered my ego when you walked away
Hold on, this train going by
Free to do what you want
to act
But there's a thing that you're missing
That you can't even buy
When it comes to love you even hit it by keep it
Just silly did it dump did it
lovin'
When you enamored by female companions, there's no standards
Once you hit and it switch the dynamics, that's the damage
Reflecting on first
Reveal my life, you will forgive me
You will love me, hate me, judge me, relate to me
Only a few will, this how it sounds when you too real
They think
when the mack blow, dead in my castle
And in the blink watch how quick life pass you
What's wrong with motherfuckers,
When will the ever learn
Keep
mixed
She wasn't 2 bright
But I could tell when she kissed me
She knew how 2 get her kicks
She wore a
Raspberry beret
The kind U find in a second hand
to happen
But you don't think about it when you out there trappin'
In apartments, hangin', smokin', and rappin'
Niggas start shit, next thing ya know we
When I was little my father was famous
He was the greatest samurai in the empire
And he was the Shogun's decapitator
He cut off the heads
the misery starts
And to those who weep death comes cheap, these men with broken hearts.
Humble you should be when they come passing by,
For its
And to those who weep death comes
Cheap these men with broken hearts
Humble you should be when
They come passing by
For it's written that the greatest men
Never
the misery starts
And to those who weep death comes cheap, these men with broken hearts.
Humble you should be when they come passing by,
For its
bitches out to eat, and spendin' money on these hoes
You know what I'm sayin?
I treat a bitch like 7-Up, I never have, I never will
I tell a bitch like
I keep it real pack steel like my man Y.G
When a fool try to play me wet 'em up then I'm Swayze
You must be crazy kid
Man I never did forever wildin'
on y'all
I'm don't think with my dick or chase my balls
I'm a hustla hit me with an eighth of raw
And when I get on top I'ma blaze all y'all
Keep 'em
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