Lyrics:
the Taz
see Murder been known to keep the rocks up in the skillet man
Waitin on a kilo they eight I'm straight you dig
What you need ten
One day we gon' still get down
(You're so far away from me)
Ayo, I know we ain't spoke in a while
It's kinda foul cause a nigga getting older, ain't
they get scalded
I'm hot, like a skillet and grits, crush you to bits
When I look over the room, and then lower the boom, and
Think that they can
do
Nobody, no one does it better
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high
It's 1a.m and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by
Uh
I could never let no Nigga knock me off my pivot
Been a minute
Since I walked on beats Got shit hot like a skillet
I hear crickets
When he
niggas want it? Have it your way, Burger King
I get deep in that pussy, dig her out, surgery
Fucking with a real nigga, fucking right, certainly
Break
I'm not going to work today
I'll sit in this chair getting older and older
And as my lifetime wastes away
This world of mine gets colder and colder
at fourteen with a scheme
To get more cream than I'd ever seen in a dream
And by all means I will be livin' high off the hog
And I never gave a fuck about
You're televised through our vision
While I black you get imprisoned
When my eyes see through your eyes
Your hypnotized
Subconsciously you change
You're televised through our vision
While I black you get imprisoned
When my eyes see through your eyes
Your hypnotized
Subconsciously you change
I really feel the power
Always wasting time days go by like hours
If your friend is mad at you then buy them sunflowers
Right now I'm starving, I want
and every sect we wreck, the crowd's electrified
Mystified, you get dissed, when you try, you die
Fish niggas, they get fried upon my skillet
I kill it,
and I die behind my respect
Yeah, got me back to my old ways
Tryna find different ways just to get paid
Bustin' zips on the scale, sellin' by the 80
my side
I'm takin' some of y'all with me it's, by my side
I'm makin' sure they won't forget me it's, by my side
To all the niggas tryin' to get me
like you chilling in the summer
We gave you something
Now you gonna ask for some more
But naw brutha you ain't gonna get no more
And I know you
tiny whiskers burnt from you sitting by the fire
Now you're older than me
Countless times when I'm sitting all alone
You don't know
How you chase away
older I don't have time
I'm a rider
Flank by drivers
I drive by
One, two, three, four, five guys
Pretty houses turned tie-dye
Cerio so bout my m o n e y
I
Hey girl in the strobing light
What your mama never told ya
Is love hurts when you do it right
You can cry when you get older
Young boy by
filled with speakers one stage, watch me kill it (uh, uh)
Knowledge should be taught from the cradle to the grave (uh)
Rhymin' opposition get it twist
off ya
Get, get that up off, ***a you know what this is
I's a big black *** with a big black gun
Fo' snaps 'cross ya head and the blood gon' come
it’s just them trees im on
Right back to the mission niggas hate but I don’t feel it
Watched that base drop in the skillet
Hard or soft How u living
My
you got yours
Abandoned by the ones I love, like Wayne left by the Hot Boyz
Hope you ain't get tired of seein' these cars, I'm buyin' a lot more
Hope
think that you know
Watch, it only gets old
Man I'm only gettin' older, longer legs and bigger shoulders
Heard I'm gettin' smarter, not dumber
Heart
huh?!
Some get a little, and some get none
Some catch a bad one, and some leave the job half-done
I was one who never had and always mad
Never knew my
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