Lyrics:
days, do you remember that
the good times that we had in big digem lac
Do you remember debra proch when it was hot and steaming
Do you remember when we
what keep me going
And it ain't no denying the fact I gotta
Ride for the ones who love be showing
July the 3rd you gave birth
To the man I'am today
And I
to the nail I
Am just setting the sail
Make me do time but nah
Man my mind won't fail
Coach to this lifestyle
You gotta follow the grail
Sloppy with your gun
yeah I get it out da snipes
Yeah Got ya and dont u dare fucking with a real G
Stop ya before u get laid down by a LOC
Yeah some would say you shoulda
Pssh, man, I need a lighter, man (right here)
Yeah, what's up, Slim? (What's crackin'?)
Hit this shit (Shit, I almost hit this motherfucker today)
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
the greatest MC of all time
When I created rhyme for the simple fact
When I attack I crush your pride
My intention to ride, every time all night
I'm faced
the greatest MC of all time
When I created rhyme for the simple fact
When I attack I crush your pride
My intention to ride, every time all night
I'm faced
of the marijuana, ha
The seed peddler chiefin' the weed regular
Heatin' the green nebula, sleepin' with three Debras
At least I think so, I call 'em by the same
three alarms alert
Offense well defended
A lot of people they don't practice
I funded my mental
I had to snipe em with the writing to boost my
you is, this is yo boy
Fresh to the snipes ya hear
With young flip, and I call this one
Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much loot
Now what it do, ya
you is, this is yo boy
Fresh to the snipes ya hear
With young flip, and I call this one
Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much loot
Now what it do, ya
the new me, forget the old me
I dip a bullet in syrup and you can OD
On chopped and screwed bullets, competition die slowly (yeah)
I'm like the the (Man
and it's hard to handle
When the bible says worship this by the scriptures written by man though
So when man destroys us the word might not stand so
Till
The walk's by faith
The lone wolf dies
How am I gonna follow you
With blue man ears
And snow blind eyes?
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
Good morning
Haha, wake your motherfuckin' asses up
Yo, what is the what?
Well, come on then, you know what time it is
Stop sleepin' on my roof,
posted by the Tony's hustlin
I fuck with white girls like my nigga Uncle Ruckus
Money, money, money be the topic of discussion
Try to jack the Snipes then
to take advantage
I'm steady doing damage
Some shit they cannot manage
Peeking from the vantage point
I can snipe a nigga with no scope
And make his mans
please
You hit my line, you want that flame
I'm Lil B with that certainly
Im unc sam with that certain fee
Don't be Wesley Snipes come cop
Don't cop from
to freeze the clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
There's a storm comin' that
'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit, by the time y'all are
kissin'
Now your family don't like me, this I understand
I don't wanna settle down, I am just a ramblin' man
I'd rather be out rockin' with my good old
see the sky
Hit a man with the can, it's Red Bull, I just seen him fly
Wipe him down and leave the scene clean for the CSI
Free Snipes Silence
me (what?), Beef it was finna be
My appetite for destruction is finnicky
He was an industry type, influenced by magazines and snipes
Rocked
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