Lyrics:
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
no advice I don't want it
Feel like Weezy baby show me my opponent
So many weirdos missing their components
Yeah, my niggas brothers to me like we
The preacher, he's busy tryin to save souls
The devil, he wants all control
You see, life is to be lived on the right accord
So don't sweat it, young brother
Spirit
They say heavy is the head that wears the crowd
When it's going up it's going down
Don't you pass that blunt around
I been higher off
187, that is my name, makin it simple and plain
Here to rearrange and change
The things that I didn't do in the past
Don't be surprised when you got
bullets is like Jungle Fever
I send a couple and erase you
Now I'm a teach him the way it works
Cause nigga you been cursed on this
Earth since your date
the way I speak is so poetic
Describe me on the mic, I'm energetic
Even if you roll up strapped with an uzi
Still your wack lyrics couldn't (Do me!)
Yo,
god bless my brother’s soul
I feel something change in the weather, and I’m home, home, home
Don’t let it drift away like a feather and I’m home, home,
har African Womb ina Havasu
Kill di beat and still a fuck it
Necrophilia, mi love it
Lyrics mi a drop,
Stand up pon di summit
Mek it plummet
Try fi
it and blast it
Cocaine mixed wit acid
Fit right in da plastic
You niggas is lackin
The 4 is fantastic
Them hollows fly right out da barrel
Im
Maybe you should get it right
You should get it right
Bring me back to fucking life
Lyrics are my soul
A soldier in another life
Selling dope
Until I saw
Feels so good
Feels so good
Feels so good
Yes yes yes
It's a test test test
Now Rule is the town
Where we rest rest rest
If you were
Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick
It feels good to grab the mic and just allow yourself to chat
The master of the microphone is here and he's black
Recitin poetry,
and constantly telling me Vinny just go under!
I'm 10/10 with these lyrics and sh** I be killing these beats like it's 300
I know that rap is a culture and I
And they still wonder why they be hating
It's cuz I'm a benjiboy
And I need them blues but i ain't playing no jazz
It's only my brothers yea we got each
you what it is
I won't give you no less, no mess
I'm not tryna be slick
No, I couldn't blame you
If you think this is way too much to start
But I would
its a shame how the ghetto got him
And word is bond - I wanna cry when I think about him
Three bullets to his back on his own block
Not a way to go,
lyrics, like a acrobat
And avoid combat like a diplomat
But when it's time for back lash, jacked or killed
It's a thrill to drill a run of the mill Bill
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
where you can't just walk in
It's in our minds, we call it secret garden
The only way that you could
See is if you listen our lyrics take you to
A whole
heart
Exe Kevin you think that we kidding?
Naah no jokes, your death is near its close
Eza way z'ka El Pacino in Scarface
Zogcwala I'm doing the most
I
lil shawty who smoke it to bring a calm to her
Can't forget about my brother and our wrong doings
And if they're ever in our way we leave 'em all in
Feels so good
Feels so good
Feels so good
Yes yes yes
It's a test test test
Now Rule is the town
Where we rest rest rest
If you were
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