Lyrics:
and yesiree! A clean hit! A perfect hit!
And no pain for the target.
Too bad the guy was only 38. Just 2 years older,
He'da been worth 3 times
rated
Position they demonstrated
Aint no haters in my life
Just people who hate
She aint tryin' to be a wife
So why you tryin' to save her
I aint gon'
Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz's
C notes by the layers, true da life players
Jump in
to learn myself to learn to heal
My name is Myallo, bitch you know the deal, I'm (One, two, three, go!)
Cold like the flu (Yeah)
Nobody sicker
You already
I'm so broken it's annoying
Kapakahi permanently
Limpin', trippin', Lolo Jonesin'
By that I mean I'm still training
2020 vision
3 years of meditation
the tears,
That run across your face and talk
Kuz I know that ur gone
There aint nothin left 2 save us
See I already know what I have to do
Walk away from
for practice
Fake a like an actress give a fake address
Milk a like a fat breast
Till there ain't no cash left, I'm a bad
You're the finest I've ever
Three]
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga
I lay the smack down
Done been through hoods where you better watch yo back now
Cause nigga, laws nigga
The code we live by
Cortez, Nikes on her feet
Independent women, she don't need no man to succeed
And by the way that she talks, you can tell that she ain’t playin’
1 time, 2
smooth off of your tongue. I like the girls real pretty and I like em young.
I ain’t got no problem with the world today. I think gas is too high our
and the brodies never doley I'm free
Rappers thinking that they nice guess I'm on this killing spree
Top four not two or three
Make beat that's easy sing the hook
Girl quit playing
I ain't playing
Don't be like flights
quit delayin
Send me the addy
To Your house
When I pull up
I won't pull out
Bitch
I be risk
heart start to bleed
Money, it really do grow on them trees
Fruits of your labor, but 1st plant the seeds
Everybody trapped out, claiming they da plug
Til
1 2 3 to the 4
Leon Da Prophet kicking in ya door
Allow me to introduce myself
I'm the realist
Kicking these fly rhymes to show you what the deal is
and da Gangsta
We stayed on our toes, all ten of 'em
No matter what, representin' Montgomery, Alabama
We still here, all debts paid
'Cause we don' paid
can't even show up to no function Aint no g's in it
Tsa don't need to search that case cause it got p's in it
How the fuck you call that shit zaza when it
never thought that my homie would play me
[sample from Gangstarr's Execution Of A Chump (No more mr nice guy pt. 2): 'He was my right man but he betrayed
crack and macks, fly clubs, no love and cocaine raps
Spendin' ways incredible, money untraceable
Tiga's start to jack when the dope ain't available
Baby
i know dis nigga will and he did
Caught me slippin by the farris will and let me have
it right there my ole lady and my son right there
He aint care
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