Lyrics:
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
to come at me though
In ‘94 mama's water broke
I moonwalked out the cooch then slid in your mama's hole
I'm such a problem though (Hc)
Many have tried, they
on more than a nic' (yeah, bitch)
My Brooklyn bitch in the Garden, while we watchin' the Knicks (yeah-yeah)
Walk your bitch like a pit', dogshit by my hip
think Matilda here
This extension is high demand for
This ratchet it's Brazilian hair
Y'all sat him in hot water
Like it stays on a silverware
I blend in
canons on the Fourth of July
We get high, y'all get by
Bitch niggaz get extorted for pie
Pass them birds or it's off wit' your life
Your mother, your
a little higher
Slowly makin' circles through the purple sky until
You could barely see 'em wavin' there on Reggabilly Hill
Ocean deep mountain high
Momma where is father
Take a sip of this in holy water
Now
If I could change the world I bring back Pac!
But first
I'd bring back the homie momma
And that
of the slums
With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow
React slow nigga and get, P.L.O
By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother
Who got
those orphans
No water and no home aint even got a quarter
For chalk to draw those
cnd thee award goes to yo, I'm happy for you I'ma let you finish
I
bring? Nothin' but pain and one in your fuckin' brain
Ain't nothin' changed since the album, I'm still wildin'
I'm still violent I've been waitin' for
down
Bitches ain't sht
So ya gotta let em drown
Swimming in the deep in
Ya start to see the fins
Sharks in the water
Wana sink they teeth in
Hit em up if
5 Hey 5
M4L
The ClanTag
Ye Ye
This get deep babyboy so don’t ask me who am I
Knee high in the streets way deeper than you and I
Good Vlone look
Yo, I bought a brand new album today
Decide to take it home kick off my shoes relax and play
And spin it for the whole joint cause I like to get
Where in deep purple hue, the hieland hills we view
And the moon comin' out in the gloamin'
The wee birdies sing and the wild flowers spring
And in
mountain
No matter how high
We can cross any river
Though the water is deep
We'l be touching the stars
deep in our sleep
Cus I want you tonight
We can walk
you been prayin', bang bang
Ridin' for my niggas and that's for life
High class, I'm just surrounded by these low-lifes
And I run this bitch like
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
put an extra lime on my water glass (I'm so sorry)
An hour later here she come by walking past
(I hate to be a pest but my son would love your
By Antaeus’ hands
Placed on frozen lands
Mind your steps my friend
For we’re at journey’s end
Deep down the darksome well
And far beneath
and my li'l dog money
Thank god for that brown paper bag that
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
Brown paper bag (c'mon)
Brown paper bag (thank god
Felon, fights behind me on the intersection
Sex and drugs my anthology on perfection
Dress superb admired by conspirists
Who wanna try me but ain't high
the world, I gotta be my own
Wrapping up cannabis, sipping on Sierra Mist
Fanta soda, purple mix, in the waters deep abyss
Word my nigga Viv, so my brother
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
Girl you get wetter than agua (water)
I'm goin' deep in the pool (splash)
I got her screaming like opera (high note)
Problem child act a fool (bad)
Discuss these by l or high water album deep purple Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In