Lyrics:
might go kill a couple of niggaz mane
You know, go in they hood and do a drive-by
Then come back in the hood and laugh about that stuff
You know, its just
gone bad, that's alright
‘Cause god I was alive
God I was alive
You found your schoolgirl French somewhere in the haze
And I was gone by the middle
Yes indeed, yes indeed, out this motherfucker
Back with the right foot steppin' in first
And the left foot steppin' in after
I go by the divine
cream
Me and Magoo, y'all realize we roll with CRU
All respect to, that's why your girl ain't lovin' you
We peep the card in the steez
We even got
(words by Richard Farina)
Oh, now is the time for your loving, dear,
And the time for your company
Now when the light of reason fails
And fires burn
your Nip Alert
Got your Nip Alert
Got your Nip Alert
Said I wanna go, said I wanna know
What kinda trouble I can get in with you all alone
Cause I wanna
should live a lil')
Gotta feel so they popped a pill but I know will
(I'm in LA, I'm in the hills a lil)
I got bitch with a Richard Mille asking how I feel
Let do it
Money man
Go get your money man, go get that
Go for that shit now, go get your money man
Mike Will Made-it bitch
Ounces in my
Let do it
Money man
Go get your money man, go get that
Go for that shit now, go get your money man
Mike Will Made-it bitch
Ounces in my
up, yerr (Yeah)
Missed his head so I caught him in the ear (Grrrah)
I should face tattoo a hundred tears (Huh?)
All these rappers wanna make
in my court of Camelot. I must speak with your
lord and master.
GUARD #1: What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR: Yes!
GUARD #1: You're using
We got low and them P's by the boater
She make it clap, Draco, Soulja
Snake in the grass
Cut the head off the Cobra
Bang, bang, bang, I'm the new
spirit will be with us for the rest of our lives
Whether your are me or Bill Clinton or you
Or Kurt Cobain or Bishop Tutu or Keith Richards
Or Aimee
Disrespect the crew and we catch you
Then we stretchin'
You drop a bag and have it done by
One of your niggas next to you
Hit was done so exceptional
Police
real face
交出作品 交出货
By putting out work, puting out things
Life is too short 时间不够用
Life is too short, there's not enough time
一天 only 24 hours 只有这么多
By the kingdom, and it's for the kingdom
This is sermons over beats, look, aye
We all love to walk in with our Sunday best
Give a greeting as your
Leave the weed sit in the board rooms
Stick up men in black fishermen
Hats is my goons
I'm stronger than typhoons
Get your hands up like high noon
Rap
There's a girl over there
With long brown hair
I took her to the place
I threw the mattress in her face
Took off her shirt
Took off her bra
and Bess
Capture your bounty like Elliot Ness, yes
Bless you if you represent the Fu
But I'll hex you with some witch's brew
If you're doo-doo, voodoo
I
and sound wack
Fake every single day but never hesitate to yell facts
I hope you rats get your tails caught by a house cat
What happened in that hotel room
Yesterday in New York City, Dr. Richards made a call
Through the trans-dimensional portal he'd just finished down the hall
But the charges were
I'm havin' a volleyball
Don't get deep off in this Castaway
'cause you half-assed that song
Hide your faces on my nuts
Since you're lonely and on my
Trendsetter, landowner
Hope your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on him
You small time, you Hyundai's
You couch niggas, we stand
cost figures
I spend me a check
(Florida water) When your cash clarity
They treat you with respect (Florida water)
Boogers in the face of the
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