Lyrics:
gonna make it without you
Do you really wanna see me crawl
And I'm never gonna make it like you do
Making love out of nothing at all
(Making
don't wanna experiment and date around
You know I just want one guy
I'm not, I'm not with all of that
You know, meeting people
And testin' the waters
so we could kick it
Right in front of his lenses, nothing here is malicious
You sat by me in that movie, we went outside for them doobies
We walkin'
fact
Let me take that back
See I don't fuck with real legends
In rap like you do i'm crucial
Concealed by real crips and suwoo
And they shoot like
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
I'm with my shooter and a preacher hallelujah
When they view ya
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Pump that up G
Ah shit, you done fucked up now
Ain't nothing but a gangsta party
You
marrick and I catching felonies
I am not listening to what you're telling me
I am not buying the shit that you're selling me
I'm in the cut with sir duey
they skin
Haters know that I'm ferocious with a Pen
Ten out of ten
Just keep it a buck
You know that it's up keep it a band
Cause you know if it's up
You
Them by the real name
Soop sucker, some male MCs
In full effect, I'm pulling all of these
But when I'm on the mic
You know I do things right
I'm in house
all we are loved by you
we are loved by you
Called out of nothing now we're everything
Going our own way yet you found us
though we didn't care to chase
Nothing but bars, bars, bars, bars, bars, bars, bars
Nothing but bars, bars, bars, bars, bars, bars, bars
You can tell I'm fly just by my lingo
Kick game
frisbee, you know I'm around
Whippin' the Battle Bus like it's my job
Out here smoking gas with Neem and Rob
Ten years diabetes, yeah I'm a vet
Taking
they skin
Haters know that I'm ferocious with a Pen
Ten out of ten
Just keep it a buck
You know that it's up keep it a band
Cause you know if it's up
You
they skin
Haters know that I'm ferocious with a Pen
Ten out of ten
Just keep it a buck
You know that it's up keep it a band
Cause you know if it's up
You
They gon know my name
Yeah
Straight legends in the game
I'm taking legends in the game
Uh
They gon know my name
From Brooklyns 7a3 with Sean and Brett B
'cause your style's too sloppy
Who am I? I'm just Conejo from Los
Ese killer from the West that'll bury your bones
[Bugsy]
Yeah you know, it's all about
'cause your style's too sloppy
Who am I? I'm just Conejo from Los
Ese killer from the West that'll bury your bones
[Bugsy]
Yeah you know, it's all about
with me everyday. And everyday I'm trying, you know, how I can be less of a mess. 'cause you know, he showed me, Look Lauryn, you know, You
the sky, yeah
200 degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm travelling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man out of you
I'm having
Like a sick note, but it don't get bigger
I'm the realest, I'm a killer with the lyrics
Just look back at SBTV, and you'll see
Takin' the scene
sockets
And pull the money out of your pockets
Give it to me so I can put it in my pockets
Yeah, I’m hot with it, ay, when you spit it
Can you say I’m not
Flip it again
I'm celebrating every single win
Getting under they skin
Haters know that I'm ferocious with a Pen
Ten out of ten
Just keep it a buck
You
ass with the tissue and roll it back up in the roll
Are you ready now? Here we go, the bald eagle has landed
I'm back in your hair, sorry for leavin'
like to watch you deal with it
Savor every little bit of knowledge you obtain
Don't you hurt me again
Pride, feed me pride I'm fading
My mind
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