Lyrics:
the camel's broke
Change up wisdom wise and stick to tools
One called slavemaster's son by a poor fool
I ain't the hypocrite fit with the two-face
There's no
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
The smog is coming
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Aww shit, here it comes creeping through the cracks
The nooks,
know I'm headed south
So's to meet me by and by
Marie will know I'm headed south
So to meet me by and by
City Of Broken Crowns
Written by: Christopher Franklin
crtist Name: dLyric
Purpose: clbum Single
Name of clbum: City Of Broken Crowns
Chorus 1
They
king of the south (uh huh)
Well I'm the the motherfucking prince of the city
(you already know)(Santana)
And when the king and the prince get together
I fucked your girl
We was all over the bed - I fucked your girl
Man, she even gave me head
- I fucked your girl from time to time
I hate to tell you
I'm Violent J
I breath toxic fumes and throw my lungs up
all over your brand new patten-leather penny loafers
You fuck!
I'm 2dope
I got sick ass
uh
Yeah, where you wanna go, baby, name the town
We can go up north, we could head down south
Roll down the windows with the radio loud
Come
like this
Who in Australia dope like this
Back with the grime flow
It goes like this
South east Queensland
I rep this shit
VERSE 2
I do it they
replied
You're what happens when two substances collide
And by all accounts you really should have died
Stretched out on a tarmac
Six miles south
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
the dark
No matter what, it still can't ease my broken heart
First 2Pac died, then Biggie died and it greatly impacted me
Then history repeated itself,
broken boyz, boyz, boyz
(Bro-ken boyz)
I'm in love with broken boyz, boyz boyz
(Bro-ken boyz)
I'm in love with
Broken
I know he's got two phones
And none
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
Down South hustla, West Coast ruler
3rd
cells panic sell two tons of the IQ
When the energy starts to fornicate that's when I punch through
All type hard rock tracks that's hard to the max
the plug in the south
Went one way and took a different route
Made it back home I sip a dragon stout
Taking a risk for a large amount
Scared niggas don't
cold
Real from head to toe, not from West
Through South
Through Leytonstone
Catch with Shorty or Frisco
North London, we keep it grown
Small but
what they say
Cause I don't wanna be the one to say that I need help
I don't need someone to save me, I'll do it all by myself
Never need a hero, even
slow up the street men sit four deep in
They seats and slow up by the scene, bandanas hide they faces
But all they heads are shakin'
They nod in
repay you
All my love is used up, on me
Chernobyl 2 plays text
The presenter CHIEFTAN MEWS
The music (in chronological order)
The most Gigantic Theme by
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
Down South hustla, West Coast ruler
3rd
For a clown
I feel like
Mickey Mouse
I'm just tryna
figure out
Head above the
Water I'm just
Tryin not 2
Drown
I'm 10 toes
Down
5'11
From the
Ground
I'm gonna clear my head
I'm gonna drink that sun
The saddest sight my eyes can see
Is that big ball of orange sinkin' slyly down the trees
love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread
Long as I can still grab her legs, and push 'em up by her head
How I dip up in it we can make a video
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