Lyrics:
Hole in the bottle
That bottle of wine
Hole in the bottle
It ain't my fault
So don't blame me
I swear I just came here to unwind and have one
take off them twenties and put them big 23's on
Watchin' the latest DVD's with the TV's on
It's hot AC in winter can turn your heat on
You hear them
I can wish you away tonight
By chance, maybe I'll advance
I guess will find out soon why wont we too?
Oh, oh no
Uh oh
Beef hole
I chose where I put my
possum
Just like a possum
I got a hole in my heart the size of a truck
it won't be filled by a one-night fuck
Slurping and squeezing ain't it
DVD's (ow)
The come-up was crazy
Don't get smacked tryna fuck with us
Fuck with me, baby (ayy)
It ain't easy, I'm goin' easy (oh, oh)
(Gangsta
know, you're just basking in you're own company
The technicolour world's going by, but you're the lead in your own movie
Cos in the Liberty of Norton
your own company
The Technicolor worlds going by
But you're the lead in your own movie
Cos in the Liberty of Norton Folgate
Walking wild and free
In your
house down
Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground
Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
Gonna lay darlin cory down
Oh
the Glock
(Chorus)
From the streets below to everything above
To the heart that pumps Ra-kim Allah's blood
I swear I kick a hole in your speaker
in his side, size of a DVD
I'm watchin' for TMZ, the law and order I saw was on TNT (word)
Drivin' like it's Nascar, old school, top down, the rag
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
man Caprice own
You finna take off them twenties and put them big 23's on
Watchin' the latest DVD's with the TV's on
It's hot AC in winter can turn
all banter on me
'til shh turned casualty (Turn turn)
He stay casually top floor with the baddest B
(Turn turn)
Dicing this AM from A but I'm pissed
In
with me
Become one with me, this is channel three
High definition, ghetto TV, DVD
Cable networks, stick your fingers
In the bullet holes in my
it to yoself
Keep it (shh), got it by myself (uh)
Lifting up my city nowadays like dumbells
Tryna see that shit in person, don't want thumbnails
I
Sometimes I can be perfectly sweet
Got this sugary me stuffed up in my sleeve
And I talk of ponies and rainbows and things
And I'm just who you want
rap niggas CB4
Open ceremonies you've never seen before
I'm the king of the kings
Hand me the oohwop, Lord
And watch me do my thing
I put a hole in
Like cocaine in the main vain
Give into the energy
Perfect imperfections
Tainted by symmetry
Into the rabbit hole we'll go
Where we'll end up nobody
There's a hole in the heart of this city.
Where the night used sparkle and hum
We once stood under the marquee counted burnt out bulbs like cavities
sturdy
I know you niggas scared of me, that's why you leaving in a hurry
CD in a DVD player, that's why it's looking blurry
I'm not missing a shot, I feel
the gaping holes
In my cage
Look past my rage
Don't judge this book by the cover
Just flip, flip the page
Hold my hand, squeeze and tell me it'll be okay
I
this is all about
There is a hole inside of me my soul is spilling out
Locker room boy my musk skunk and cologne
Buried in the cushion like where
at the wrong time
Cause by the am she'll be all mine
Click, clack
Let me stick my fuckin' nine in your hole
Let me stick my fuckin' nine in your hole, uh
Let me
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
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