Lyrics:
better blue tennis shoes tidy, with our body
As I fall into the Mack 10 listenin party
Got greeted by some niggas who I never knew
Cold thing
Never fold. staying by my side
Now we grown and every accomplishment you make, I resent inside
The life of the party, everybody loves you and I wish it
of a dollar
I told my nigga give me
One of them bullet-proof trucks
I want you dumb enough to try and shoot it up
I'm lookin' at the nigga lettin' off
Wait
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
yo DJ loop the beat I'm slidin' on this
Like Radiohead I creep
XXX said it best the whole point is evolution
Open your mind to find out what the truth
Living hard was easy when I was young and bullet proof
I had no change to bind me, just a guitar and a roof
Emptied every bottle, when I poured I
- Tell me your wish
- Just let me know
- I’m pretty sure it was different years ago
- Always the same
- That’s what you think
- Not even in your
trading raw stories
We outlaws on the rise
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
ROUND 1 i shot myself in the foot
Lost my step as the proof
Caught
1 of 4...
My name is Ian Mathias Bavitz
I was born in 1-9-7-6, at Biosfet hospital, located in Long Island, NY
I am 6 foot, four I weigh 2-0-0
(let's get it)
J Money died I was OT, I wish he came with me (wish he came with me)
Two hunnid cash, we on his ass, you know he the same as me
Used
better blue tennis shoes tidy, with our body
As I fall into the Mack 10 listenin party
Got greeted by some niggas who I never knew
Cold thing
got popped though
'Cause he a snitch like every nigga in a cop show
This the I test, I guess, I am Proof
I wish a nigga would man, I am Groot
I
Bongo By The Way
I wake up every morning on the same shit
I smoke my 'Wood to the roach like I ain't rich
Niggas I used to hang with, is still
Fuck you ion got nothing left for you
Thought it was forever but no that's not true
Mind got a vest bitch I'm bullet proof , made of glass see thru
it's fun to fantasize
On my enemies who wouldn't wish who I was
But it's fun to fantasize
Oh-whoa-whoa, oh-whoa-whoa, I'm fallin'
So I'm takin' my
Bullet chase now he rippin his socks off
You be running round town wit that rah rah
Nigga blew you like crip off the zah zah
I told auntie to bring all
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I
'm posted up at the bar, having a Mazel Tov
Bullet whizzed right by my ear, damn near shot it off
Thank God I'm alive, I gotta find Denaun
And where
'm posted up at the bar, having a Mazel Tov
Bullet whizzed right by my ear, damn near shot it off
Thank God I'm alive, I gotta find Denaun
And where
[Treach]
Are those bullets in ya bra or are your nipples glad to see me
Been wishing since I'm three now I'm finally seeing a genie
Open that kitty,
bullets like the matrix...
Why am I being shot at...
I stay moving day by day
My hustle can't be attacked...
I stay attached to the struggle like an old
Wish my town was empty
Limo by myself
Haven't been watching the words I use for real
I don't plan on fixing none
Then I been driving around with my face
exactly what I mean
Fuck the middleman, I said that in 2003
Was eighteen, White Lincoln, chrome feet
Black .40 was my pillow, every night I go to sleep
by soundproof
Behind a large bullet proof glass
In case I said something someone didn't like
In these times you can't say what you want on the mic
It's
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