Lyrics:
on the Backstreet
You can live in Linkin Park, no matter jus to me
See the Prince of Peace is guaranteed to give ya what ya need [2x]
[Chorus]
[KJ-52]
One day these
and turn off the lights
What you like
Pull my locs playing Pendergrass
Voodoo must be in ya box
It's a joy that I can't live without
And girl I wanna freak
And then I’d trade her for the world, see?
I drink the tea in China
Do you have me behind ya? No
So you ain’t in my crew, my clique
Unique what ya took from
goodbye to all my niggas in
Texas, Washington, LA,
My niggas out there in Kansas City,
Cinnitatti, Detroit, Alabama, Oklahoma,
and to all you other
the lives from guns and knives and rich people lies
But south parks Ninja Club blew up, all gods gaffs and rainbow pubs
Extinguishing delinquency rack up
some dick
I told you, got the game from the old niggas
Everytime I park my car
Come the gold diggers
With the easy pussy sign on display
If you lookin'
After lying in the weeds by the side of the road
My conscience died a few years ago
Had a loss of direction with no reason to go back
So I settled in
anyway?
Well actually Dwight
I'd recommend having your mother
Killed by one after that happened
I developed a rather keen interest in the subject
You
the A-Town (A-Town)
They don't believe I will stab them in the abdomen
From College Park, Georgia to College Park, Maryland (that's right)
So put your fist
from stable
Back in the kitchen pass the ladle
Eat these beats I'm more than tasteful
Fix these raps then I pass a plateful
All fire no smoke what's
off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with
a man is lying
Big city lawyers study every word he writes
As a Judge he's respected by Defense and Prosecution
He believes in the Bible
and respect this
Don't sweat this, 'cause tek just scoop me up in the lexus
Upset 'cause you slept when I was makin connections
Travelin 'cross the u.s., linkin
sell
So I took from that ran
With it no lookin back
Coke up in my written when I spit
It it get cooked to crack
I'm a have you niggas mad
At the game
the fuck out with no warning
They didn't think I had it in me so I showed em
I'm the type to really do it ain't no talkin
You the type to run n hide hella
cause theres no plan b
I wannted to hoop I wanted to shine I wanted to be a star
I started drumming with this music thinking I’m linkin park
In
fault?
Every new day there's a brand new thought
Linkin Park light spark, get lost in the dark
Find me smoking in the rain, when I need to be numb
You like
a fisherman
Like a blind man with a stick in my hand Big rounds on my body, no Michelin
I come from the sip, but I live in Texas I be pushin' that weight with
and I'm lying on the floor, and
Mind stay on hold till the early morning,
Walk back to the tree
Nothing to do
Thinking of you
One in the hand
It doesn't
, Oklahoma, Kansas, Georgia, Tennessee.
California is a garden of Eden, a paradise to live in or see
But believe it or not, you won't find it so hot
If you
Texas, Oklahoma, Kansas, Georgia, Tennessee.
California is a garden of Eden, a paradise to live in or see
But believe it or not, you won't find it so hot
real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
Me and Ray like big Shaq in the paint
We do it from DC to Detroit, to Chi-town, New Orleans, Texas and back down
(If ya
Still breaking boy off
Alone I go ape shit
If I break it off then
You know i'm not crazy
Nigga in paris
Not Texas you ain't shit
You Don't believe me
You
From Summer's Caught Ho'in
The Winter Cars Come Out, The Summer Cars Go In
And Some Places Is Breezy, And Some It Start Snow-Ing
And If You Planning
Discuss these lying from you live in texas by linkin park Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In