Lyrics:
like Colin Mochrie
Drive by shootings
And armed robbery
10 to 1 Odds
Looking like the lottery
We got more greens
Than a collard green
Dollar Bills
Always
Yeah, State vs. Kirk Jones, Judge Battle now residing
Got a case of armed robbery that ended up in violence
Maximum sentence, life in jail's what
stop by
Jezebel type manipulate male type
Its hard to show love
When you don't know what it feels like
She wants so quick cash
So shes out with
far
Let's keep it goin goin
Move like a star and
I'll keep you glowing
It's to late now
Come foward
You look like you ready
Hold on tight
Rock wit me
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
rain
This kind of trouble no set like rain
So stay ready
I smell hell
When im fucking authority
I forever want my rebel to yell
Stay ready for the face
winter yet, so I'ma turn the heat up when I spit on my home studio set
We never forget when backs turn and we get cold shoulders, so every move I make now
Apparently somebody or some people have been committing grave robbery
And taking items of clothing and sometimes the body itself from the coffins
the block, oh no
Ready or not, refugees taking over
The Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
On the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber
Crews run for cover, now
the block, oh no
Ready or not, refugees taking over
The Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
On the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber
Crews run for cover, now
the block, oh no
Ready or not, refugees taking over
The Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
On the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber
Crews run for cover, now
whole party caught them by surprise and blew their mind
This is revenge, no robbery
For playing me like I'm a mockery
Line up your friends too properly
her smile
Their commitment to each other
Burned like a forest fire
Otis on the radio singing Stand By Me
As a trooper pulled them over
And said
hook
Niggas know we do robberies, we ain't running up in no crib for 2 G's
We want about 50 Thou and 4 Ki's
And maybe after that we just might
the worse will vary
I heard you make 'em worry, that this for the loot
They intimidated by the rounds that a tank shoot
Tank dawgs salute
Every
the worse will vary
I heard you make 'em worry, that this for the loot
They intimidated by the rounds that a tank shoot
Tank dawgs salute
Every
was only responsive by photo
I was only trying to be
The best big brother I could
I've walked sometimes confused
Sometimes ready to crack open
Ah yeah, ah yeah
Called to fight the good fight of faith you get me
The weapons of our warfare are not carnal but mighty through God
Ready for war
we all think alike though
And killing ain't nothing but a hobby
Don't me do a fucking 187 robbery
And like some brand new Jordans, you tied up
You
short but still motherfuck the DA
We play by the rules as they try and crack the code
Combination lock to the kilos that I hold
Leopard print
Greed and money Money and greed is the seed
That breeds robberies and all those evil thangs
That that people will do to get it it's hell tryna live
the thread
Now I'm ready I said it
Posting comments on posts like redditt
I'm backed by the truth I read it
Gas to the floor fast to the door back from
judged
Get ready to be judged
The truth will set us free
From the holy and God
Do you see it, do you see it
Or you blinded by your own pride
The truth
Yah
Take 6
Gotta Know Thyself
Gotta Know Thyself
Gotta Know Thyself
Gotta Know Thyself
Yah
Young and wild, grew up with the set
Never had the lust
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