Lyrics:
ready for me?
Turn up all your lights for me
I'm a heavy passive smoker and a hyperactive drinker
And I'm squashed between two people, I don't know
life and death (real life), done know
Boy, just stop it (allow it)
Rappin' like you got real beef (leave dem), I heard that you squashed it
I had
yn sicr wedi ei dal
Revealing a squashed up old wasp that has definitely been caught
Mae hi'n ddoniol
She's so funny
(Mae hi'n ddoniol)
(She's
The sand of time kicked in your face
Rubbed in your face
When aspirations are squashed
When life's chances are lost
When all hope is gone
When
played me false
We had em eatin, shit 'posed to been squashed
I noticed one killa on the double dribble and set him up y'all
She likes the Monie in
the vibe I get
When I drive by six people and five I hit (whoops)
Aw shit, I started a mosh pit
Squashed a bitch and stomped her foster kids (ah)
These
of lead floating to fruition
La la la
Like tickets worn, sometimes stolen
Like foreign languages, squashed into the ferry floor
One ticklish kiss will kill
And if it's beef I'ma murder you and know that it's squashed
Holiday Styles, screw niggas far as they rap
I let my shotgun ball ya bat
Make ya coffin
We swap faces and I see you're tired
It's hard to think with a squashed brain and
Let's hope that don't leave a permanent stain
How can you talk
a nine nights
Any beef can be squashed if hands could be shaken
Any hand can be shaken when the blood dries
I guess that's not a thug line
But Canning
squashed your soul
And I don't recognize you
I wish that this could turn our thing to bliss
And we could put our fears aside
And learn to laugh and be
squashed your soul
And I don't recognize you
I wish that this could turn our thing to bliss
And we could put our fears aside
And learn to laugh and be
And if it's beef I'ma murder you and know that it's squashed
Holiday Styles, screw niggas far as they rap
I let my shotgun ball ya bat
Make ya coffin
in his leg
Still was walkin' then
8 toss, shook it off
Kept sparkin' them
Ol' heads ain't help
We had more heart then 'em
We squashed that war
and burned it
In your brains like brands
And now, everyone demands
Del and his entourage and you can all get squashed
He mosh it up, we mega and vicious
the ambulance I thought that beef was squashed
That's why when he seen Punch he crossed the street and dodged
See Rob's records with the DA and ???
My records
the vibe I get
When I drive by six people and five I hit (whoops)
Aw shit, I started a mosh pit
Squashed a bitch and stomped her foster kids (ah)
These
destroy us
Check it
All beef can be squashed if you want it
But instead of forgiveness, ego you flaunt it
Everybody gets into two or three quarrels
the occupation when movin, my hustle never stop
Check what? Some babies camera's peep the blocks, stash the Glocks
Posi's squashed, ship ki's and here there's
Light years away
A Proverbial
Needle in the hay
An elusive
Future past
While in pursuit
Of the fruit
Yea, you squashed it underfoot
Expectation
the gangsta (8X)
Verse Four: MC Eiht
Hit the weights everyday like Popeye the sailor
Bailin with my squashed up khakis and Chuck Taylors
Who I got beef with
Who I ain't squashed with
Tryna fling young smiles in a box quick
Scent of the weed getting stronger, closer
Still can't see
(Yeah), for me to get some paper (Gang)
I caught a body, you owe me a favor (Bitch)
My lawyer squashed it, then we celebrate it
You know I'm a boss now,
the West was won?
Now shit can be squashed over a forty ounce of backwash
No jokes, the land of locs and hundred spokes
In the East, we can be brothers
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