Lyrics:
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
that you don't know nothing
By the way you carry yourself you dumb fuck
I'm basked up and Jim Carrey myself
You better duck, bless screwed
You'll be
by night
I am Walter White, Walter White yessuh
Oh come come now, I-I, I am Walter White
Respectfully sit yo ass down
It’s all outta love, sit yo
Shaolin drum
Niggaz don't dare, to step in the square
Kids ain't playin over here, PLAYA
Only one way, and that's my way
Grim Reaper callin, Judgement
Shaolin drum
Niggas don't dare to step in the square
Kids ain't playing over here, playa
Only one way, and that's my way
Grim Reaper calling, Judgement
to the land, of unfree man,
To move about and catch trout, by the dozens?
Even had my cousin locked down, at the feet shackled;
A one-way seat,
they're trying to do with radio, with this, uh, McCarron-Walter
Act and a lot of other ways, is start by saying that they're
protecting the public from
gettin' justice in the streets
Move I can’t breathe
Them crooked ass cops on me
Y’all was silent now we violent so they see
Ain’t stopping till we gettin'
brought me to the land, of unfree man
To move about and catch trout, by the dozens
Even had my cousin locked down, at the feet shackled
A one-way seat,
they're trying to do with radio, with this, uh, McCarron-Walter
Act and a lot of other ways, is start by saying that they're
protecting the public from
Shaolin drum
Niggas don't dare to step in the square
Kids ain't playing over here, playa
Only one way, and that's my way
Grim Reaper calling, Judgement
you're faced with evil you just turn away and cower
Well before you waste your time just tryna scour asking "who's that man?"
He only goes by Walter; born
nostrils.
On the way down he passed hundreds of trout of different sizes.
Trout are freshwater fish and have under water weapons.
Trout are very
Unh
Yea
(Whoo, Whoo)
Mickey!
The streets been talkin, yo I heard you got a problem
See I don't make problems, call me the solvent
Check Webster that
of arms reach I can't grab it
I don't want it just need it to have it
Molly and ecstasy that's a habit
Hellish ways when we play on the Sabbath
Run it up
they're trying to do with radio, with this, uh, McCarron-Walter
Act and a lot of other ways, is start by saying that they're
protecting the public from
tellin' you
You gotta fight, man) Got this way?
(Yeah blood) You gotta move in peace
(Just peace, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
It's real, the stress) Peace
"Please, please, I've lost my way
The current is too strong
In the name of love, kind sir I pray,
In the name of love"
So I took her by the hand,
a document
That will tell us where she'll be
Can you find him?
Yes, he's here in London
We must somehow find a way inside
I think Fosco would welcome me
or starve
Realness shine like a light neon guts I glow in the dark
Walter payton I'm running the field toting that iron protected by steel
Brian urlacher bear
vigorous
Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
And I do it to get my dick wet
Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old gettin' raped by my
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
on the corner mack with slang playin' a dice game
When I walk by it some bag lady goes sha-na-na-na
Your street time is limited 'cause this bad rocks it
Take
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