Lyrics:
and towns
Breakin' it down, the G's is makin' the world go round
It's Mr. Prod comin' cutthroat, live like a wire
The West Coast G's is on fire
Chorus...
cutthroat, live through the wire
The West Coast G's is on fire
Chorus...
??? & YOUNG PROD:
Freestylin' to a instrumental in a rental
Q-fo'-fever, evil side
Now why this man's soul was bleeding
The angel had to understand
So invisible, he stood by him
And then gently touched his hand
Which
improvising
(Zebulon, Q.F. Da Funkee P, Mac Maestro)
ooh, huh, wow
(Zebulon)
Yeah improvising, certain naturalizing,
right now here we're socializing
I'm in
I'm on fire, shit,
Its the reason why these white kids buy this
Theres no more Undead, its Nine lives,
This punk-ass better go home or retire, with
So you divided up my land
Six counties stayed in England's hand
And so you take my home
But you cannot take my mind
Then you tried to keep me down
you wanna live, boy
You couldnt do all this shit I did, boy
You know your mama snatch your ass up off that block
And tell your ass to be home by five
bakin' soda, this home improvement
She bring the .9 by two
I fuck on that ho and came back on her (go)
It look like she went got a new BBL
Oh, now
won't know me by my skull or my rib
Locked in, clocked out
Yeah it is what it is
When it all boils down there's nothing but bones left
When it all
I know you've been actin' weak since you came in the do'
But homie you ain't got to be a hater no mo'
How can you live you life when you know you are
a second time to photobomb it
I live by a code of demonic, Illuminati, Obama, Hovanomics
Hold up, hurdles in life, I hop in a Turbo and roll around 'em
the real McCoy
Its a crazy world a hazy world
Its a fucked up time to find a girl
We stand by we all get high while the world around us stays deprived
I
where he could get
c shelter and a feast
Many years gone by
cnd john managed to survive
On that day he realized
HE REcLIZED
THcT he was born to live
Don't go down
Don't go down by the river at night
Don't go down
Don't go down by the river at night
Don't go down
Don't go down by the river at night
feel the chills runnin down my spine
Broken heart, sad face, with a fucked up mind
When I was 5 years old
I moved away from my home,
Momma took me n da
dat?) comin from the side
Verse 1:
Bring in the business shut em down cause their raw
makin you feel us who are realest crew
lay
my adolescent brain
Blessed be her name
Before her birth I was insane
So I drive the cooler pressure down
Delay the pain
I ate from these poisonous,
A cure for my feels
I need something real to live by
Pissed off and left broken hearted
Am I somehow not what you wanted?
A cure for my eyes
It’s
We go high
We go high
We go high
You can't take me down
You can't bring me down
You cant put me down
You can't pull me down
She hates her mama
She
how it is
we've been swept up just by circumstance to where the coyote lives
where my days are strips of highway
and she's wiping tables down
'cause their home's sick
And I've got four walls and a roof on my head so I'm thankful I've gotta pay home-age
If you saw warm tears down the side of my
the master builder when I make my way home
You know my steez
"You know my steez"
"Let 'em know, do your thing y'all"
"Keep it live"
"To the beat y'all"
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
summer day
If you goin' rap please stop, run away
Go home, flush ya crack then, give ya gun away
Cause the rules is written down, in invisible ink
Just
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