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Traveling at 20 knots pr hour
Your destination: Telestation Alpha
At the top of the World
We are on our way to where we think one of them are
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
We just ride and get high, 'til the sun cracks the sky
Keep that heat by my side, that's how gangsters get by
Cause it's an eye for an eye, when I
to phonies"[02:26.03]So I go get the cash and I'm counting my keys[02:27.80]Stacking up by the minute, blue lights it's police[02:29.85]I got love for the city that looked
looked at me
Said yeah
I love me a knot
Can not believe
I fell in love with a thot
All that I need
For you to love me like I thought
Look at me
Do you
her fish pool
Pubes by the fist full
Been hustling like we standing on them street corners
No competition snuff em out
Go get a coroner
No time for
the bottle with Don, and I'm back for sure
Actin' a fool, gettin' skully, mixin' henny and mo
With plenty to draw, and we gotta blaze by the door
With too
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a prostitution[01:17.10]Why?[01:17.54]Cause I give em P for a beat[01:18.98]Act smart don't know a, b's and their c's[01:21.00]Don't know d, double e[01:22.48]I don't give it talk about get
capping
Off the lack of respect
yawng
That's me when I go by
I Ain't looking for a co-sign
Why Ride
My coattails
Double breasted Windsor knots
When
I want this condemned
Red Jelly Tots
I'm in knots from the cream
Rocky Road candy
So dandy I want to
S C R E A M
conned, vexed, by a complex that's convex
So look for your reflection in a figure not so easily cracked
a way
Let it rain on me
I came from the slums with nothing but the vibe the street is for everybody no matter your tribe
No sika e be last we de carry
Hit my line when you checking the move
We just fuck when it's nothing to do
And I'm booking the brunch by the 2
And she sending the word to the group
right too many left me on E
I feel like I'm Harden when im taken my shot at the 3
Issa stack for a Glock
Fifteen-Hundred for a ghost gun
You can't tell me
Alright, look
I seen these guys backstage, I'm gonna say it right now
There isn't a group in the rap game today, that lyric for lyric
Can out-rap
1. I see we living in our last days
2. People show no respect, for the dead, walk pass the grave
3. I'm ashame that I'm part of the crsis
4. Imagine
minded niggas, Alpha have it positioned
That's opposition, wetttin me competition
Suddenly and outta tha blue and now I see
by myself, by myself
on the clock
Bitch I'm serving the block
Trill Klinton:
Yeah they say it's a drought
But a nigga can't drop the rock
Samm Sosa:
Migo my nigga no doubt
He by
then
But I never got into this for a spot in the top ten
I do this for one reason- Jesus, the True King, son
To help God's elect obey Hebrews 3:1
the night
Comfining to the sea
In times of mystical well being
By nature unpredictable
Take it easy Alpha Joe
Irish countryside lonely wolf
Don't think
man
Pull up my gun
They ain't ready
For the Crackie
With the baddie
Right by his side
Shootin' up, up, Shootin' up
Better call your daddy next time
[00:27:00] And her jacket is from Calvin Klein
[00:29:00] Then I got off at the next stop
[00:31:00] I said "getting ready for my next drop"
[00:33:00] She
to grab my old school tape
Mad with no music, but happy cause free
And the streets to a player is the place to be
Got a knot in my pocket, weighing
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