Lyrics:
so, I hope you're doin okay
Take it slow, you just never know... ( just never know, oh!)
Yo, you just never know... nooo (just never know, oh!)
You just
you're doin okay
Take it slow, you just never know ( just never know, oh!)
Yo, you just never know no (just never know, oh!)
You just never know no
than Niagara Falls
Any crumb out of line
Get stung by the nine
Left deaf, dumb and blind
Beaten and bagged and then dragged to the dungeon
Coppin a plea
Boom, I put my life into my book of rhymes
I'm on the rise now, it took its time
Skrapz is back for the last time, now Skrapz is goin' forward
replay the shit I say
You can't find me box me or burry me away
I'm on the south west side son runnin down Casper
Bein chased by some thugs in a car I run
MTM, hit 'em with the heat
I'm a down south Florida boy, ain't goin' back to Hollywood
From the gutter to your guts, let me ignite the firewood
Yeah
It's your boy, sway
脱ぎ捨てな全部 baby!
Ha ha
Let's go!
Where are you goin'
Baby そんな cool なフリして
夜は始まったばかり
So slow down, easy
焦る事なんてないぜ
Mama said, slow down
But I was goin' too fast to listen
Said, what goes around comes around
But only time could get my attention
But as I look back
8- NOTHIN' DIRTY HERE (Music & Lyrics by Tony Hernando)
You never slow down
They don't call you trouble for nothing... nothing
A dangerous game, for
the day with u
It is somethin’ bout u’r love, love that got me goin’ crazy
Time goes by girl, and people change (change…)
That’s somethin’ i should say
Its kinda funny how you inside a magazine but
Deep down you're burning like
A thousand degrees this shit I kept so close
Hasn't been said and done
But
the disrespect goin' into my
Personal space bubble proximity
I had to hit him with the Kirkpatrick
Four-knuckle Kirkpatrick on his domepiece
He switched his
’ down, you’re running around.
I kinda think you wanna be found.
My baby wants to fly.
My baby wants to fly away from me.
Flee. Fly from this slow slum.
If
know that we been puttin' shit
Down since like '08 cold case
I'm on go like a stolo with no brakes
Big four-four with no safety
Thuggin' 'til they take
to slow down 'fore you flatten out your asses
I ain't tryin' to work, with no little cutter
I tell you what I know, not what I heard my brother
She beg
shooter loaded with rhymes
Waitin' for the right second then I'm goin' for mine
Put my hands on the handle, my finger's on the trigger
Pull it and get
the P-H-O-E-N-I-X
Yo! Seven X-Sinner Iguanas in the midst flesh issues
And set this spiritual death wish. Forget this
One of us goin' die
Resist the devil he
If you were truly mine
What our lives would be like makes me wonder
Don't you wonder
Girl I gotta let you know what's goin' on in my head
Cause
fuckin early grave
I hit the hospital they fill me up wit IV cant take
the pain all im thinkin is wont you die please
I hear my mama on the elevator goin
relaxing
All we know is savage
Loaded rachets, broken bones and fragments
Ho I hope it happened faster than my e mail
Cause load with no attachment
Goin
H-town take it slow I won't rush through
Sittin' here all alone by yoself just cryin'
Got yo girls in ya ear like man he liein'
Then it don't help he
Goin' hard on 'em though
East coast let loose, my nephew, Papoose, he got the juice
So watch the Impala as it swing by and be on the lookout
For them
you scratch the rims up
And knowin this pimps up hoes down
You smashin through the whole town
And po po's say slow down
Everyday mash the gas like I
a dance right now
So here we go right now
Whine slow right now
But when you touch ya tippie toes i loose control right now
Yeah listen
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