Lyrics:
the Lord came Saturday
They call me Runway, I'm wearin' it
Skip da Flip', I'm havin' it
I'm Rich the Kid, I'm dabbin' it
And fuck your clique, we darin
flock)
They let us purge, I'm whackin' a cop (O oh)
I'm sellin' bricks if rappin' don't pop
(Ayy, fuck it)
I'm gettin' bread by the loaf (Huh?)
You want
your body get low (get low)
Dim the lights down till it's dark
Looking at you like a piece of art
Baby girl, this is just the intro (intro)
Me and you
The intro is everything
So I gotta bring it
You wouldn't believe it
I moved on to better things
My family is eating
We growing and teaching
My girl
Darin
Jailer, bring me water
Jailer, bring me water
Jailer, bring me water
My throat is kind-a dry
Well, I never had me no money
Never had me no
everybody's goin crazy for a quarter
You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area
The way I'm talkin I'm scarin ya
I'm darin ya to raise hell
Tempo
Move up more for the intro
In goes
More than what you came for
You been stained by what you sent for
Got no game this ain't pretend bro
You not
Heads Carolina, tails California
Somewhere greener, somewhere warmer
Up in the mountains, down by the ocean
Where it don't matter, long as we're
was in a circle of girls, chasin' a shot with a lime
She was laughin', they were darin' her to get on the mic
One of 'em walked up and turned in her
mobster, callin all the shots
From a underboss prospective, and y'all gon' respect it
I murder, by numbers nigga, one two three
Darin any motherfucker
shit you wearin' and your friends keep darin'
There's enough to go around and they don't mind sharin'
Get between your thighs, make ya exercise
You ain't
'cause everybody's goin' crazy for a quarter
You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area
The way I'm talkin I'm scarin' ya
I'm darin ya
watchin' on toes out my back window
Creep slow by the ghetto, we never go without the .44
For urban travel, watch the scandal
You petty rivals can't
on her lap
She washed me all over I remember
And after powder-puffin' me, you see
She laid me in the cradle by the window
In The Little Shirt My Mother
'cause everybody's goin' crazy for a quarter
You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area
The way I'm talkin I'm scarin' ya
I'm darin ya
motherfuckin' passengers seat
From bread and butter to bread and meat
You bitch ass niggas ain't gettin' me
So why y'all sweatin' me, darin' me
Ain't nar' one
Stand by me
Oh, stand by me
Ich schmeiß' für dich noch eine Münze in die Jukebox
Und sie spielt unser Lied die ganze Nacht (and the moon-)
Und
This is just the preamble, the warm up, the intro, the spit from the get-go
The warm up, the intro, the spit from the get-go
This is just
knew this
Polar winter, the cruelest
Bet you want to see what I've seen
View my Benjamins
Uh uh
Get it by any means
He's menacing
Uh huh
People want
(Teflon Intro)
Momma and Daddy said we had to be in know I'm talkn' bout
(H2O Intro)
(Saw the police lights and ran back home)
(Teflon Intro
my wife?
And Bobby Darin sang MACK THE KNIFE
They took Eddie Cochran what could we do?
Once he was gone we knew that rock and roll was through.
We had
Bobby Darin sang Mack the Knife
Before James Dean's car did a jackknife
Perhaps it's because they lack life or lack guts
Never confuse the head with
the ground
Suckers starin while I'm darin you to try to get down
I'm controllin and I'm rollin out on any MC
He's not happy, that's a smile full of jealousy
Oh, my mother was frightened by a shotgun, they say
That's why I'm such a wonderful shot
I'd be out in the cactus and I'd practice all day
And now
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