Lyrics:
destroys the black
Or they take you out, one by one.
Basted, baded and done.
A nigga dead from exposure to the sun.
Victims of hostile elements.
Just the best survived
Saved their naked life from darkness
No one weak survived
To forget Insurgeria
All the people, men and women, forty children
Have you ever met a bitch in your life that was no good?
Everybody done fucked her in the neighborhood
They all call her by her nickname
She suck dick
livin my life like a kingpin
Everyday livin by the trigga 'cause I'm all in
Cheddar chasin', no time for no stallin
Money, weed, cars, hoes, big ballin
[Mr. Sancho]
This is for the riders for the south siders
The ones that get by the fuckin police when they find us
Rollin deep through your streets
the words I can't find
It's just me, hate machine by design
Lessons in respect could be easily achieved
A blow to the head, down 1-2-3
You could get up,
ice-cream
All I want is vanishing
All I want is God
Pushed down by an undeserving dumb man
No ground, just an empty room of words and steel
Why be down,
Andre Nickatina
Caught up in the rhyme like a dopef iend, freaky heater back the fuck up if you cut your broke dreams, I keep the 40 fo' shizzle
Well They Locked Him Up Seventeen Years For A Crime
It All Began When He Did What He Had To Get By
All Alone All He Had Were His Friends
Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Mercy...With forty thieves, I be chillin..keep the Champagne
Spillin..theres no need for illin..representin all my
Yo my name is Age ese, I'm down wit the Godside
But saves que, I used to be in gangs, runnin the streets
Pullin drive bys, thuggin, gettin high,
We lie in bed for days
Empty bottles consuming empty space
I'm suffocating
If I go to you by train
It's forty-five blocks of seeing the same
And we got by on his philosophy
We?re not here for a long time
We gotta promise to have a good time
We?re not living forever
We gotta promise to stick
are flying by
The waves change our time
Sail into our minds
Still there's so many things
That we'll never see on
Television
Television
waiting
But I know for what
It's good to know
That it's only diception
I'll wait 40 days or 9 lives
It really doesn't matter
What counts is here
chance to change
Another exit gone
I didn't have the faith
How could I be so wrong?
Forever unaware
How quickly time goes by
Maybe it's not too late
to the Top 40
We stopped at the top ten; looked how we propped sin
The case was closed when the videos were dropped in
From naked females to dirty sex in
That's why it's happening to you
Life says do you ever want
Forty words less demands
Whoa how they haunt
Forget your worries babe
Won't you put them aside
good partners with all 40 of ali barbors steez
Baby don't act dumb, I'm number 41, highstepper
Togo sandwich with the hot peppers
At 90 degrees I might
what that mean to me
'cause shit be gettin' so damn real
You gotta find some direction
And the game's put to work and shaped to perfection
So by
The party's here on the West side
So I reach for my 40 and I turn it up
Designated driver turn the keys to my truck
Hit the shore 'cause I'm faded
Guys in
cause the way I beat up her walls
And if I was to pause, it be a public outcry
From Miami to Canada, East and the Westside
See me riding by the big
to see your family in front of a firing squad
So, to feed your kids? I need these bricks
Forty tons in total, let me test it, indeed, I
Shit, this is
So I suckle on the forty bottle my brain throttled
It buckled under the weight of my slumber state
I'm way too involved to appreciate.
I'm too
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