Lyrics:
mm scope, I walk up on a nigga
Put the 9 to his throat and watch him shake like the Pope
He's Black Rob, he's our friend
[Incomprehensible] Rob is
his amazing guitar skills again!
The world is my expense
The cost of my desire
Jesus blessed me with its future
And I protect it with fire
So
mothafuckin' mack
I'd walk black bottom for my mothafuckin' dogs
Look him in his eyes, leave him in the fog
I love ya unc, I miss ya man
And I can't wait
I got to tell you that he waited all his life
For someone like you to come make the wrong things right
I know he didn't have the answers all
talked how to
Stay to himself, quiet as kept
With a coldness in his eyes that will scare you to death
I was on my way, man I had one foot in the grave
living mine you're living yours
So fuck them his and hers
[CHORUS]
Some say life is short man
It all depends on who you're asking
No regrets rolling
Holding us in his hands that night
It's just not your moments
'Cause that moment is gone
It's just not your moments
Now the light has moved on
The smell
the earthquakes, keep the faults
Fill the oceans without the salt
Let every man own his own hand
Can you dig it, baby?
What kind of world do you want?
Think
My boss thinks that I'm his tool and I guess that he is right
Uses me like the shovel in my hand
But if this shovel was as strong, it would'nt hold
these dreams
Warning man of his demise
Wasted words that no one heard
Won't you please relax? I'll make your bed
Today I had that dream again
I
Well, they say he knows whose been naughty or nice
If I get it my way, baby, after tonight
We'll be one couple he can scratch off his list
Let's
and switched hands
(With his tongue out)
Don't be mad 'cause you not me
I'm the fuckin' poster boy for the MPC my nigga
I had to spit this verse for the world
[Chorus]
"I'm a man who sits at his desk
So I guess I've got nothing to lose at this request
I want a girl who doesn't like to dress to impress
A girl
The time has come at last
For years we have followed the wake of his perilous rule
Serpent of deception you will fall to your knees
When this is
I said the joker is a wanted man
He makes his way all across the land
See him sifting through the sand
So I'll tell you all the story
'Bout
boy.
But the love he feels he carries inside can be passed.
He lay still,
His mother kissed him goodbye, said 'comeback.'
Where are you going
have been
By the sign upon his precious skin
I will know my savior
When I come to him
By the mark where the
Nails have been
A man of riches
May
The revealing comes, now that he's thirteen
Told of his coming trials, what is meant to be
Told the arts of the ancients for the mother's sake
Time
the birth born is he.
Disciples and minions
Spread word, born is he,
Thrust hell upon humanity.
Baptize the wicked child,
The math upon his crown,
The way I'm feeling, I bow to his command
Free again, free again I know
I can breathe again
Free again, free again I know
I can breathe again, I can
between these legs of mine like I do all the time
I can't live my life knowing you'll be in his arms each time I blink my eyes
I know what goes
fine day I was led astray to a burning collar
Said, "What's your pleasure?"
I was born in the four minute warning
My old man said as he shook his head
catch me stunt
(Stunt)
Off the weed yup
(Yup)
Screamin' “Hi, my name is!”
These nuts
(Nuts)
G's up
(Up)
Hoe's down
That's how it's been
How it is
smoke like a gun, when a killer see his enemy
I smoke like Bob Marley did; add to that
That I smoke like the hippies did, back in the 70's
Spit with
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