Lyrics:
Who's heavy with the bars thinking that he can hang with me?
Lyrically, slaying emcees is part of my destiny
Heresy, fueled by my enemies and there
And have you shittin' socks, bitch (bitch)
P Rock shit, leave your fuckin' knot split
Grab the green from Al by showin' him hot grits (hot grits, no one)
shoulder
Cuz it’s not safe
Burning hot plate
On ice
Praying that he doesn’t get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
Look
12:45
what the four by four is for
Ever since they been a slapping
Them "Hell yeah" stickers up on the side
Them good old boys been feeling macho
In that
featured emcees, and producers is popular
Twelve thousand spins, nobody got to copping her
Album, how come, you the hot garbager
The years clear your
to retake moments I'll make better
Hidden among the pages of your photo albums
I can replace these mistakes one by one with hot glue
Stand right there I'd
[Hook]
You ain't gotta go home, but you gotta get the hell up out of here
If you got someone, then go get you a room at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't
girls so groovy well I can tell by her boots
And she leans against the bar top with that hot shit attitude
Oh man, well I can tell there’d be some hell if
stay alive for our wedding
If my album don't drop
Prolly got caught by the cops at the hot spot
Or I got shot by my opps when the block hot
Only eighteen
THE PROGRAM
IT'S WAY TOO COMPLEX I EVEN PRAYED WITH DMX
WHO GOT THE SPECS ON SEX???
THERE IS A PLAN
GOD DID DESIGN
TO MAKE YOU SHINE
IT IS DIVINE
GET WITH
Barton Harlow
The Black Keys Brothers El Camino
Camp by Childish Gambino
Awaken My Love is amazing too
Modest Mouse Good News For People Who Love Bad News
Live and learn as the world turns
We emerge up out the smoke
Watch the world burn
Through Hell n Back inhale the tack
Forever high
Cause life is but
speaking crazy, hot, carrying a torch
Shirley Chisholm in my veins, only difference is the eyes on my face ain't framed
God's name carry weight, must evoke
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
You think them niggas is hot
Well shawty look what I got
(nigga look what I got)
You think I'm lying nigga
Look what I
gotta swing by Lille
I got some fine buddies
I get some fun by Lille
My mind is set in this summer
I can't wait until the spring is over
I think Manila in
Vice" grip
And the only tubs I fuck with is hot ones, no homo
Like a jacuzzi, cop snubs, shotguns and uzis
Gotta feel safe in the mansion, dig
renaissance
And I know that my debutantes
Been keeping the legacy going
By flowing so involuntarily seamless
Me and my team is finally reaping
What we been
understandably shaken up by this release
The question everybody wants to know is:
Why'd they get this nigga started? 2Pac, rather Makaveli
Was not available for
Cut 'em Down
To hell is where we send them
My whole team
Trying to explode
Rather die
Murder muthaf***as lyrically
And I'm not gonna cry
Me
A born
I'm feeling well today
My songs are hot cuz hell's been raised
Your L's are getting heavy better sell 'em cuz you're seldom paid
I'm a Michigan
by my earring
Check your fucking hearing
Cause I ain't commin through the speakers all on the down low
Loud is the way that I roll
Have to at your
found out she liked me but he is the one
After we went ice skating I think I fell in love
But you didn't feel the same so you left me with a hug
Hot cocoa
end up by switching my beat to then stop moving till my brain is dead
Hell, all I'm doing is relying on my parents' wallet plus some fishy loans
I am
hoes be so flockin'
I wish that I could, and I wish that I wasn't
I wish that you was, and I wish by the dozen
My strongest regret is I wish that you
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