Lyrics:
off of my dick?
Words in the way, I'm at lost by 'em
I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (get down, nigga)
I have evolved into
them
Them go show you love if you pull up in a benz
Olosho! she just dey follow trend
If you sabi me you go know say me no send
If no be money
the sun
Hey, ref said I call you, he should play
Gah, gah
Now I'm back in my bullshit
Got y'all out for empathy, I'm the full clip
You be trying, but don't
to sanitize
I'm coming in fully automatic it's time to sterilize
C M R
We heading up
I moved down south
But near the apps
I still got ties
I live by a code
I
-champion's league
I'll be in the champion's team
With the captain band on my arm
G-A double R-E T T on the back of my shirt
It's like tackling dirt
can't die?
One bullet in each lung, breath then then
You see you're sounding wheezy
And I heard your CD
You and your mandem are talking greazy
I just tell
Gangsta bit*h stepping rolling wit the Ruthless.
[B.G. Knocc Out]
The R-U-T-H-L-E double S
Yo it`s the nigga knocc out
Claim the block so nigga whats
shit, we come wit tons
You could never see these ones, just our mothafuckin' guns
M-I-double S-I-N Linx, missin' in action
The artist formerly known
Intro:
Oh oh (oh) pass that spliff bwoy.
Starange Wondah:
Yes yeas y'all O.C.C. be double O be the best y'all
E-Swift be always representing for
less than a twenty
Yo, you want a five? Oh, the dope man's got plenty
To be a dope man, boy, you must qualify
Don't get high off your own supply
From
That's right y'all, the K double-O L, K-E-I-T-H (South Bronx)
I'm in here, I'm a let you know (I started rappin')
I can tell you can't rap, look
nightmare squared
That's double for niggas who ain't mathematically aware
I can tell by how you write, you the type to run in a fight
I hold mics while
run it double time
P.E. with Kolb run it double time
Classes with the goats run it double time
What I loved the most run it double time
Now it's
B-R
Double E Z-Y
Lil hoe too green
Like key lime pie
Put a target on ya face
I know where to shoot my shot
Put a bullet in ya face
It go straight up
Aheh you don't wanna be
Involved in this one, huh?
This here, this is
This is gonna be a blues number but, first
I wanna do a little bit
double of nothing
Come along and just hold, and let us drink for the gold
You are just full of passion but determined by action
It's the basis of war, you
to keep going
Walk by faith, believe in these omens
G R E A T N E double S, yes
Yes, we are witnessing the lion to the goats they call the vets
And Ima
on deck but in God we trust
And can't none of y'all, fuck wit us
But you can run up on the G but that's not thinkin' wisely
These pullas are
with the base they pitch underhand
To make you understand, I’ll be coming up with another plan//
A digital manifestation of physical rubber bands
the limits till I break
No point in playing the victim
We both know what we could lose
Chips are down as the stakes run higher
Twice the threat in a hot
I thought thar you'd want what I want
Sorry my dear
But where are the clowns
There ought to be clowns
Quick send in the clowns
What a surprise!
H-E double T-O, might just see foes
And then bust that heat
And keep that on the D-low 'cause
I don't wanna sit in court
For twelve months on a spree
While I'm slayin' must explain, a sucker is the lame
Battle in the trenches where the funky be playin'
Cause with a partner like E Double don't come
known to be the master in the MC field
No respect in eighty-seven, eighty-eight you kneel
Cause I produce and get loose, when it's time to perform
Wax
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