Lyrics:
my blood rust
No time for the weak and the fake
No time to be smilin at snakes
No time to be cryin and whinin
You wanna fuck with me? My nigga
Can’t forget about Irma n all the times we’d laugh
Over “all the things” I miss all the times we used to have
Known you for forever and I’m kinda sad
the pros yeah
Life was kick push ain't got no time for the hoes yeah
Watchin all these videos n tryina be like em
Shit even down to how we dressed that's why
So he circled around 'em singin' 'til daylight
Then his night horse stolen by the cook
Old Bill Jim got set afoot
Cussin' out that cook as they rode
Yeah play times over mutha phuckaz
Spice 1's defiantly in muthafuckin' effect.
You know what I'm saying?
Bringing it to all you bitch ass
I been working hard on my Jim carry Act
Don't want the impact Ima be the Attract
Holding down we gone live it up
Focused now never giving up
Getting
right
Got him in the Hell hole
Livin at the speed of light
Prayin that the time fly by so
He can see the light
See his kids meet a wife
All over a key
a Part Time Sucka
Who works O.T., to be like me
The Capital P, the M, I'm like D
To slay an emcee, on the S-P-O-T
Leave without a motive or a C-L-U-E
So
their team went and bought sticks
About arsenals, your team never bought shit
It's not by force, be a goon
Cause there's no turning back when it booms
on the Hennessy until a nigga fallin
[Jim Jones]
Jones... now I'ma push it to the limit, I was dyin to be the boss
And we was up early cause grindin was a sport
the jungle
Of grimmest concrete
Buckled
Limbs made crazy
Not enough food to feed us
Hungry
This shit
Got me
Wound up
Help me
When will
This be
Over
Vape stick
the ten by four, controllin' the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn 'em down and you can have it back daddy, I'd
the ten by four, controllin' the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn 'em down and you can have it back daddy, I'd
Whattup people
This is NOE, Baltimore Beast man
Dipset, Byrdgang
Jim Jones, waddup, Max B, Jha, waddup
It's not a game man
I feel like man, I had
a hard nine
If you trying to find these shoes
They gonn be hard for you to find
Rocking presidential rollies, it ain't hard to tell time
I had my ups,
through my phone
I searched the whole world over
Then I found I was in my dome
Bro, from the start, had
The hardest bars, bitch, i'm Marcus Smart
I go hard
you to take the time off I can't stop, I punch the clock and work a little hard more
I don't know why the fuck I come around, yeah Peelin' and I ain't
through at this time, but it must have been incredibly hard to be torn between her daughter and her husband. It was not easy for her or any of my family
this is the last time
Don't make me over
'Cause I can be faithful
Baby you're my number one
You're my number one
Now who is she?
What's her name?
this is the last time
Don't make me over
'Cause I can be faithful
Baby you're my number one
You're my number one
Now who is she?
What's her name?
this is the last time
Don't make me over
'Cause I can be faithful
Baby you're my number one
You're my number one
Now who is she?
What's her name?
on my mind
Man I thought my song WestSide was a long time
I been Feeling these emotions so I put em ina rhyme
I Might b outta pocket you can blame it ona
look at the bill
By the time I’m 32 I'll be worth a couple mill
Your son on the move closed a couple of deals
Anything you need, say the word
Just keep
NOE:
Waddup people
This is NOE, Baltimore Beast man
Dipset, Byrdgang
Jim Jones, waddup, Max B, Jha, waddup
It's not a game man
I feel like man, I had
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