Lyrics:
I am not here for a long time no I am here for a good time
Life is too short not to run up a check in this industry son I'm on go time
I hustle way
they start to book it
Im too nice wit the mic when i write im divine like im christ thats wooded
Im 5'9 but im Royce wit lyrics
Uh
I cant blame em
If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got ninety-nine problems but a bitch ain't one
I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got ninety-nine problems but a bitch ain't one
I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Expected sands on the mic, son, but, yo', you got caught
By them brothers united, and we're not bling, bling
And ain't no stretch hummers and stuff
We
on the mic, son, but, yo', you got caught
By them brothers united, and we're not Bling, Bling
And ain't no stretch Hummers and stuff
We just doin' our Thing,
these contraband lyrics
My fam submits to pray, 5 times a day
Climbing into your mind with live rhyme display
J5 finds a way to remain supreme
Coming
d'transition dans ma vie
À la base j'voulais pas faire ça de ma vie
J'écrivais des sons sans but précis hey hey (sans but précis)
Enfermé dans 5m²
J'ai pris le
Of Five Percenters
But I’m roaming like a Ronin who’s
Bringing ancient mathematics back to modern man
Reveal my hand while painting zen, through the pad
First thing
When I wake up in the morning, it's quarter to five I tell myself something ain't right
First thing
I'ma do when I rise
Take a pen
the fiery flames of Shady's lyrics
Though no gimmicks, like a pastor that's been doused in the holy spirit
An unholy feeling like Frankenstein possessed by
flames of shady's lyrics
Though no gimmicks like a pastor that's been doused in the Holy Spirit
An unholy feeling like Frankenstein possessed by legion
with a
Shocking strap by any means many teens tether its cuckoo if this a documentary
Then I'm mister Mobutu da hustler state prop no limit cane crusher
Still ain't get that fucking water yo
Sliim
One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, blunts
Got me slumped in the cut but i'm still rolling up
One, Two,
son is the future these lyrics he will breathe y’all caught up on likes he’s mastering his Chi the journey deeper than you think you can turn the other
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
V1 (24)
The premises get vacated?The millisecond I kill the seven niggas that play jaded/
Within a record I chill the tepid temperatures they've
Joy Lyrics
Intro
When I think of his goodness and all that he's done and the way that he's blessing me
I get excited I'm ready to praise him
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me!
Got 'em Mike
He's got the Rap Patrol
a.v.k son
I spit rhymes, like I speak English so fluent
Ehen I'm beating this beat in, straight abuse it
Like a bad bf, play the game like a ps, or ds
to Bobbito the Barber
Gimme them medals back, since you forgot how to rap
Call DJ Bobcat and ask him where them old records at
Like Channel Five karate, my
your year's gonna come
You didn't live by the pipe or the gun to be like me
Waitin for my turn to burn
and get a million-five, and a tax return
that be
record,
Use the pen as my sword,
To bore demons,
I was sent by the Lord,
LS7 was home,
Feds rushed me,
‘Cos they thought I was dealing,
We had
Tvoje stara mě má celýho v břiše, píčo, jak křeče
Čau já jsem Efe, slyšíš moje lyrics a máš chuť rozkopat lampu
Budu si radši honit kár než mrdat takovej
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