Lyrics:
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9
It's the ten wife commandments
I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
It's the ten wife commandments
got exposed by E! ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets (streets)
Sleep on my feet (feet)
Money turn homies to zombies, they eat (zombies)
Miss
fucking these niggas up one mo time x3
Should I start in the front or the back of the line
My horsepower like a jaguar
The flow Coke out the trap door
I
know that I’m back with a rap I
Never back down from a wack clown you’re in the background I’m front and Center
It’s time to crack down got a stacked
thought it was over?
Nah, hold on
cndre, do you really need three diss tracks to learn your lesson?
cll right bet
Round three, fight!
The way you got
come to your spot
Kick down your door
Shut down your shop
Stand over you
Bitch I'm a dog
Kick this bitch all in the mall
I got me the party stop
the backseat
It's a new week, and one
We meet up like tracks meets when it's passed 3, on God
Never let yo guard down when you pass me that's broad
Cuz even tho
These niggas don't beez in the trap
They like bees in this track
Just smoked out
I ain't talking 'bout what you toke out
Get choked out fo'rilly
to get stomped out by these Timberlands
I'm in a P1
So fast I'm moving eons
0 to 60 to 3 points I'm moving Elon
I'm clean with it I'm pinpointed my aim is
a big shadow, tech company
Please gimme immortality
I'm going rapidly
Fading drastically
Or pulled the zip down
Wet your lips first
Lick the tip now
And I'ma pop that bitch if you want the funk
And I down that ass, if you get out of line
Old school nigga with a new piece of ine
When I ucka-ucka flame
When
forsake
We're going to come up to the eyes of clarity
And we'll go down to the beads of guile
There is danger and education
In living out such
forsake
We're going to come up to the eyes of clarity
And we'll go down to the beads of guile
There is danger and education
In living out such
Yo
Older cats
Yo
Whassup Rae? What's going on Son?
Yeah I ain't see y'all cats in a long time
Y'all better be on that shit too
Older cats
by nine
Girl its going down
See I ain't come to play round
It's about to go down
Baby girl turn around
Ass up face down
See I ain't come to play round
my mind lost in fear
No I won't fall down in tears
I'll give it all till I tear
Keep on going and I'll stand up and fight
So I'll fight
And I'll fight
a sack
Everyday before juinor high I bought a six pack
And sold 'em for a buck a piece down by the track
And I never sold crack, did aluminum cans
Used
Time to put these lessons
In these songs
Know I’m going hard
I’m in my zone
Manifested Greater
Now I’m on
Papa llegba messages is on my dome
Don’t settle
a treeshy
Flamers on the track oh this how Meek be
She going taste me and rate me like she was Keith Lee
I'm banjo I'm clapping my her for the free ski
I'm in
dreams before we die
Can't waste it all on what we like
Too much going on
So guess I'll see if you try
So it all keeps going by
Feel so many ways
I guess
John, Paul, George and Ringo
Are going to be reforming as The Beatles in 1993
Things skip into action immediately
George buys the film rights in a flurry
wanna dance,
cash money really be the plan,
gimme my advance,
ladies starin like they in a trance
I'm da damn man,
fans going crazy in da stands,
I'm
(You know how)
Got me sprung
(Don't let down)
Gotta love it when you move like this
Going at it 'til it's way past three
Gotta love it when you move like
ready to hit
Hot buddy by my side rubbing his dick
He says that our rhymes are fucking lit
I'ma launch his ballsack into orbit
I bathe in money, weed,
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