Lyrics:
dust
Now please don’t act like
Gilly don’t be ripping on that Christ flow that Gospel
My flow be unpredictable when
By the way your boy is back
I don’t
my rage and violence
In time I learned a few lessons, never fall for riches
Apologizes to my true sisters; far from bitches
Help me raise my black
free from the loops
I am out of the loops
Oops, now I am Bruce
Who's Bruce? Bruce Lee
This is chi
This is Jeet Kune Doe
From Judo I am free
From Kung Fu
and bruised
Bloody and left out in the cold
But real niggaz never fall, if I'm a hundred years old
I'm still gonna murder you 'cause mob niggaz don't die
We
Smash, so much passion but no compassion
If eyes are the windows to the soul
Then it's, broken glass and there's no trespassing
Alright now here we go
nigga I ain't never really been out flowed by no boy
Your food look just right
I'ma eat your porridge
Even though I'm full as a motherfucker like no
an enemy
Define an enemy
I find an enemy
Define an inner me
I find an inner me
I find an inner me
Say we ain't gang bitch hate to see that lane switch
Yeah
on they shirt
We ride swangin', chops blades just to break boys off
From South Park to the Southwest and all the way to that north
I'm talking Tidwell
out from that little one room and kitchen youve got. Its owned by my good friends in Cayman National Bank, so we have already moved out your stuff,
these
Other gangs is counterin'
Fish out of water flounderin'
We circle and surroundin' him
I know that nigga bitchmade (Damn)
We done came up from
your body - c'mon, youknowhatI'msayin?
You gotta get somethin goin out there
Get some brains, youknowhatI'msayin?
We are just playin ourselves cold out
instigation
I won't take your blame
I won't deal with this dispute
I won't play your game
2. Last Two
If these are truly the end times
We're heading out
Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred. We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity
Godzilla
E.D.I. went from a Bad Boy, to an anybody killer
Look out, wanted man, guns in hand
Stand firm, nuts and my pride, now let's burn
Bound
Now will never stand in the sun
Lord, be my protection and
My bulletproof vest
Guide me as this boy becomes
A man from the slum
Lord knows I'm grateful
and the Greek
Stay in the scriptures, don't be vain and let your mind fall
You think you missed the clean the most, I'll wipe you out like pine saw
We tried
Packing bodies now you're loaded
12 would never decode it
Live life like I'm coping
But I'm dropping bodies by the ocean
You can never be Pac just
Fake
bad boy shit
Then get to squealin'
Bitch made catchin' feelin'
Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown?
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
on His promise we were founded
I will not doubt when the enemy rushes like a flood
Remember what He's done
My GOD moves mountains!
Goliath Must Fall
Knock
of your life
But chances are we won't be talking by the end of tonight
God I'm a fuck up man why do I do this
I could end it all now this pipe in my right
on the level
The reasons are several, most of them federal
Here is my plan anyway and I say
I got gusto, but only some I can trust, yo
Some do a bid from one
And after this song is over you got 12 minutes left
You are out manned out number the shells
Come by the hundred
Sparks flying light up the sky followed by
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