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Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
man, went from that to makin a livin
Rightous willin, the only thing supreme swimmin
And proceed, to not smoke weed around the seed
It's the new way,
a light
Touch me again and I'll tell Mrs. Hughes
Touch me again and she might blow a fuse
That's the end of the news
Rush me to the hospital, steal me
If you're foolin', only foolin'
If you're foolin', only foolin'
Yo, I stay cousin to this, introducing Mr. Dave Banner
Scannin' profit with my
of a parachute Mr. Drug War Junta-Man himself George Bush used when he bailed out of that bomber in World War II?
Hemp was illegal by then, but farmers were
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
(You can be a part of it)
Just park your bark at twenty paces, hold this target, while chorus picks apart your shit
(Man)
City bread the brittle cheap
Feelin' like
And ain't a damn thing wrong baby
Stagga Lee and we up in the zone
Got the keys to the crib
And ain't nobody home
[Verse 1]
Well I'm a sixteen
Cappuccino instead of coffee moet
No more rossie, rolex diamonds all glossy
Glossy, Mr. Flossy
Sewed up the block keys to double up rock
I gotta lick
like
A man that lost his fuckin' thumb
Hold up, you look like a cab driver
The boy that pump my gas and the boy
At 7-11 I buy my Dutchies from
This might
Key is on the minor, low
Tryna find time
Where did the timer, go
Let the time go
With some fine hoes
Smokin Dosi over
By the pine grove
Key is
I said ayo
Ayo
I need some cash but see the pay slow
Pay slow
I need some money by today though
Day though
I need some money by today
Today
I must
will be Mrs. Coke
Girl's so pretty, kids with little niddys
Hope the years go slow, slow
Surrounded by intelligence, life through education
Healthy
contemplate that stealing be key
Keys are made out of steal
So you can not blame them
Forget about it my man its late you cant change them
Oh you cant change
Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance
Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since
Get bored quickly
He stay grown
So the p-a-tron had to get poured
We're so furiously dangerous
Fur-fur-furiously dangerous (Mr porter)
We're so furiously dangerous
F-fu-ur-furiously dangerous (Luda)
Fur-fur-fur-fur
and you start plotting how to turn your life around
But you're a dead man in a coffin
Ain't no stopping your wrong doing when you're tossing Hell
It only
lying
For attention
In fact let me run this by him
I'd rather you be soft and real then You be a skeng man lying (then you be a skeng man Lying)
lying
For attention
In fact let me run this by him
I'd rather you be soft and real then
You be a skeng man lying
(then you be a skeng man Lying)
lying
For attention
In fact let me run this by him
I'd rather you be soft and real then
You be a skeng man lying
(then you be a skeng man Lying)
Come up come up man
Come up come up man
Come up come up man
Come up come up man
Get it up, I mean give it up fool,
Now give me those
What you running from? (Yeah)
What you running from? (Yeah)
What you running from now... yeah
Maybe my pastor struck a nerve... by calling me out,
to rush by)
A dizzy twister dance, can't find my drink or man
Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone (oh, oh, oh-oh)
What's goin' on, on the floor?
to rush by)
A dizzy twister dance, can't find my drink or man
Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone (oh, oh, oh-oh)
What's goin' on, on the floor?
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