Lyrics:
given was pain
That I could spit over beats
So guerilla on his last leg
Watching time fly by
Over and over and deep inside
Forever wonder why
Trae never
Bitches, bloody Satan waiting ?
Armageddon soldiers comin to ?
[Crunchy Black]
You trying to be like me, you can't be like me
It's hard ta be me, like them
on the corner, wit a fuckin rusty pistol (pistol)
Step up to me hoe (hoe)
When you on that blow (blow)
I'ma (gunshots: pop pop pop, pop) till you hit tha flo
weed so the car's kinda smokey
The Glock's in the stash
Cause I'm dodgin the pokey
Its hard on tha street
Niggas livin like a catfish
A project killa,
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant
Walk right in, it's around the back
Just
by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
Yeah, I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standing on the corner
Or grab me a Dutch I be comin thru in the clutch
Smoke a half in half a hour think I had me enough
Only stickin' wit tha green I ain’t dabbin' a puff
Said
soon
Catch the moon
One handed catch
Around the corner
Or whistlin' down the river
Come on, deliver to me
Will it be, yes it will
Maybe just by holding
all
Around the world
But I always
Come back home
Life is good now
The dreams will
Carry on
From the corner
Of my room
Dreams are comin' true
Searching
Yeah, you niggas know what time
It is around here mayn
Yeah we still on that hood shit
Just had to take this shit
To another motherfucking level
Know
I see you, lookin out the corner of your eye
Come up here and rub up on my thigh
{Timbaland}
I'm comin baby as fast as I can
So while you're
Intro
(David Banner)
It's ya boy David Banner
I'ma see if I can bring tha Gangsta Walk back
Memphis, Mississipi, Everybody from tha South
getting stopped by the feds so the loud on me never more than a quarter
Whoa
I’m cold
Play the bass cos I’m on one
Comin straight lika sauna
Raise the stake
live by and
One that's not afraid to die, so I lay back up by Ya who up by the corner
Told Ya, that's where I want to so long a nigga a boner
Ya think
comin'
There's a land by the sand, grab the money Hollywood is such a place, fuelin' the frenzy
And everybody starts to peep around corners
Before
the game
But I ain't hearing tha jizz where
I be at the sounds
Of the sirens cover their ears
They on our ass
Hit the gas and switch the gears
Sorry bout yo
we Harpo, yeah yeah
Spit that Draco for the ones that's runnin up
If they still sleepin on us then we wake em up
Lost Angel:
Okay they comin’ for my
come around the corner busting
And empty the clip with no hesitation
The shit that I be on
Is what us niggas be living
Ain't nobody finna take up off
[Chorus]
Help me please
I'm blinded by my tears and I just can't see
So many devils tryin' to recycle my soul
Cause in the ghetto where I'm
*Chorus
Kuala Lumpur Y'all MC's better know
Kuala Lumpur Capital city on tha go
Kuala Lumpur You gotta get with tha flow
Poetic Ammunition comin real
Like to play tha songs with alotta slap in em
The amp turned up so it sound like this
My girl ask me why I like it loud like this
I got the by 9s cross
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St. Teresa
Sit down on the corner, just a little climb
When I make my
lock 'em
(aye) in the back seat (trippy) me I
Got the- (D-DCR will tear you down)
Rip your skull out by ya spine
You can deepthroat this Glock 9
Snort
mufuckin
Real shit, dat trill shit
I'm comin from tha H and you kno dats trill shit
Boy I'm trill shit
I'm whippin in tha lane, swangin in tha SLAB
Slow,
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