Lyrics:
Monk rolls up another blunt
The great Digi goes and lures out another cunt
'cause I be Rollin, Rollin, Rollin on them twenty-twos
Ain't got no money
ain't on no funny shit, I'm on some get this money shit
Every four days in PA, I move another brick
According to the DA, I sold dope in VA
My crew stay
heterosexual
I load the mic then cock, drop it like three-quarters
When I slaughter don't get, caught in the water
Cause the Brick's got it's own World Order
cock, drop it like three-quarters
When I slaughter don't get, caught in the water
Cause the Brick's got it's own World Order
Leave your bitch in shock
junkie
I just hit up my plug for another 350
That's 350K
Bay bay stay with me
I got bout three hoes
That'll ride for me
They stay with me
I got three
many times before that I'm no longer rappin', I'm buildin'
With' one brick, two brick, three brick, four
Underneath the steps of my single-wide door
the Louisville Slugger
BGeezy is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker
I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters
Cluckers, you know I got'em 2 for 1 my
Got a picture of Malcolm X on the wall in my room, bitch
Want some old nigga? Fuck with me, I'ma do 'em, shit
Nigga give me dope, I accept it, but
Open the door
Is there anybody home?
The Doors Of Perception – Pt.2.
A door in the dark
Should I knock or stay outside?
‘Cause what’s there, so
said to me, "Son
The age of the Antichrist has just only begun"
Air Force One comin' in through the gate
Johnson sworn in at 2:38
Let me know when
narrows her eyes
Everyone looks at my mother she is one of
If not the most influential
Socialites in the city
He hands her two passes
A red one for her
against the wall
Got to give it my all
Give it my all
Push it to the max ain't no stopping at all
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2
New Jers lets go
1-2-3
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
I'm drowning in this hole
You know this voice is breaking every goddamn wall?
Do you really still think you can be saved by cross?
I turn it upside
the next level, Rolex with the ice bezel
Coming through the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero
But for now I'll play the back of the cruiser
Light another sack for
[3] - I'm going to vauco in my black seville
I follow two my behind a truck with half a mil
I make my first stop at my homeboys ranch
I ask him
ejaculate in champagne glass
Your precious flesh is so mysterious
Pierce your nipples with two long needles
Like a crucifix take you to another level
While I
listen/ now what you say: horrified dreams/ wake up/ that’s one scream/ day by day/ now you here again
Pt 2
Oracle flow/ listen it’s me/ I get her pussy
nickel-plated burners
And my bitch swear to God she won't snitch
I told her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich
Conspiracy, she'll be home in three
to take the crown and
I mean by any means (my shit go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name another that u think go harder than me
(watch me
DC Hotel Pt. 1
Hello, this is the (bleeped) Hotel in DC.
Hello, dear. I left some items there, you were so lovely to help me. It was in the lobby
brother worth another twenty and he a hustler (yeah)
So y'all off to a good start, just got to run it up
I ain't do this shit by myself (nah)
Shout to my
put up our own coin
Wo 2 by 4 rap no wode p3 record deal boi
Its a marathon a lot of these niggas pulling groins
The clique in sync, we killing with ink
'd like to thank all, all the wonderful folks, and I'd like to thank you, too." ELVIS
"Three young singers were killed today in the crash of a light
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