Lyrics:
nigga
Heavenly father take the wheel
I'm on the inner state with some gurrillas
With shit can get me like two hundred years
Thug in the pen, I need
Gotta be a savage and get my grits.
Ready for funk nigga, who want drama?
Collecting mail just like 2Pac momma.
Cress sider, romp rider, might of robed
hanging out with Harrison Ford
Within you were by my side
And you still called me yours
I just want a girl like Marion from Indiana Jones
A leading lady
will never cease
Until I get a piece
Cuz I'm ready to go to war
Just so I can find some peace
I think I'll never find it
I think I might be blinded
But
rap this
Enlightening minds with my lyrical tactics
In life everything ain't always what it seems
But people are enchanted by things that gleam
You
better be...
Ready or not
I'm coming to get you
You better be ready because
My bag is detrimental
It's so vicious I'll leave you
In one of those
the field where the creek turns back
By the old stump road
I'm gonna take you to a special place
That nobody knows
Baby get ready
Ooooh - Ooh!
You and me
'Cross the field where the [unverified] turns back
By the old stump road
I'm gonna take you to a special place
That nobody knows, baby, get ready
You
the ground
They want to burn it down
Torches at the ready to scorch the town
Don't look back
Or you won't get out alive
Clash at the wall
Too late to talk
flash lights
In this mad life, get jacked by a bad guy, wearing a mask like mankind
Act right, Get ya bag swiped and back sliced
Il make your trap line
of the underground sound, get ready for the Industry Shakedown
Yo Pete, break it down
Who got the hardest MC style ever created?
(Bumpy Knuckles
miggedy-make enough noise like Bamm-Bamm
Throw boulders from Bedrock you'll get dropped, I slam man
So check it
I riggedy-wreck it quick, aw shucks
I
Can't See (Why)
Ole Girl Can't See (Why)
The Reason I cint Dancing I Got 2 Left Feet (Ready Set Go Go)
Verse 1
Let me start off by saying lucky get it
Intro:Tat Face
B DOT JONEZ! Whats Happening Homie?! Microphone Jones Get Em!
Verse 1: B Jonez
Sick Of these niggas
I just been grinding
laughter
But I've got the very thing that she needs
True love forever after
Then no more will she say
That no one's gonna get it
No one's gonna get
miles for you
(Chorus)
Got a Jones for the matador
Wave the flag and get me wanting more
All you wanted was a back and forth
But it ain't game if I
them Bone Thugs
Black Glocks and chrome slugs parked on the block with the nose up
Get ready for the face off, Nicolas Cage ain't got shit on a nigga
tools we be ready to drill
Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip
safe out here in these streets
Wherever y'all, you know, go to and from
And uh I'm 'bout to get ready to sign off
One more other thing
If you in the left
Slide on bro sand point that's home
At least we stress bout shit that we own
If boy get janxy I get like jones
I'm talkin Jon not Jim just know
Change
stock went up though (ha)
He said now he want twenty thousand to get him gone (hahaha)
I said, "Last week, you shot a nigga over an emoji" (he did)
show you shit that you ain't never seen
Spring waters like ever clear
Styrofoam by the Pisa tower, imma call you
My forever chill.
My forever lean
My
crew
And if you move then I shoot
I'm ready to get it
I'm out of my head on a record
Whenever I let loose
Get wriggity wrecked by
And lyrically necktie'd
forever
But until they close the curtain (y'all know)
It's him and I, Aquemini
Yeah
Now is the time to get on like Spike Lee said
"Get on the bus",
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