Lyrics:
gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings
(woo)
A hundred nigga broke, that's a shame, shame, shame (broke)
Picasso Margiela, it got the paint, paint, paint (Margiela)
Four thousand dollar
crown
MC Thebes is the name I go by for a thousand year old mummy I'm a pretty fly guy
Check out the gold thread sewn up in here, my bandages priceless,
I'm missing her calls
You both stuck together, not taking your fall
See you looking at the hundred thousand on my wrist
I keep a diamond that goes
Gotta be bad
Out of the deep down good
Be bad for the show
Bad is what you know
Off with the head
Dust the blow off
Tainted by chems
Doctor it up and I'm
went down the drain
I already know that these niggas want me to go crash
While I'm doin' the dash, but I stay in my lane
I got my foot on the gas and my
Bobby I'm floatin in your galaxy)
You fallin down a endless tunnel of doom reality
Grahically my killer bee family stings the galaxy
not nessecary,
through a rope ladder down, I'll climb up.
I'm interested, I'm here for you.
Don't suck me up by my chest, that hurts.
ou're a hovering
my clothes or something
Multitasking, cooking breakfast
Making a nigga wanna (smack that ass)
See, I met this bitch on Crenshaw
She told me give
You gots to chill
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And get down to the sounds of EPMD
Well you should keep quiet while the MC rap
You gots to chill
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And get down to the sounds of EPMD
Well you should keep quiet while the MC rap
Shawty be popping them percocets
He seeing them demons and s*** he done turned to animal
F**** yo b**** on the island I smack from the back
And she
Pay day
Go get the bag everyday day
Yu playing these games I dont play play
Talk smack get yu hit wit the ak
Lil bby be lying watch Wht she say
else
Down streets and alley's win some, lose some
Then pretend to be pally, boom
Revenge is on the horizon status is rising
I was like JR, I didn't stop
banging it out
So you can't help but move to the sound
Get queens head down to ground
So best listen up or start running now
Cus your legs too short like
and blow
Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow
Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw
The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by
down
If I look all around
I see people, just tryna get by
Can I help her
Can I help him
Can I help anyone
Go from surviving to living life
If I look up
I went down to the chapel last easter morning,
Hadn’t been for a while, it seemed like a good time
I was counting on hearing a beautiful sermon
By
and
They hung him down by the stream.
Good God, I'm so scared,
Keep me in your prayers,
Jospehine.
The order came down: we attack tonight at nightfall.
The one who nailed You down
The one who speared Your side
Two thousand years ago
I had You crucified
I don't deserve Your grace
You don't deserve the pain
black, heavens-to-Betsy, time to get deuce
I take a bite outta crime, wash it down with some juice
I'm not the new kids, but I'm knockin blocks off, sonny
damn check The Weather Channel
Throw the Gilligan on, just strain now, smack lames down
Fuckin' with checks, throw the ringer on and blink out
Link
been real
Yeah, the homie Flaco's trippin' on a molly pill
Once he stepped a foot outside
He said, I'm down to kill
Bust down, strapped up, I'm ready too
So, I typed a text to a girl I used to see
Saying that I chose this cutie pie
With whom I wanna be
And I apologize if this message gets you down
Then
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