Lyrics:
crazy, will get touched
Put the mace in your face
Bitch that's what's up
I'm dirty, but my diamonds clean
You're blinded by the way
That my diamonds gleam
in soho
New stick never run outta ammo
I shoot up his coup
I chuck the deuce
Rung his lil neck then hang him by a noose
Got some new timbs I had blood
talking 'bout the Porsche out here
You in the nosebleeds, come down to where the cross-eyed is
How a nigga with a rojo rag end up in Soho
Bag, any bitch
in
C'mon baby, haunt my soul
You say my name when the warm breeze blows
Leave me breathless by our willow tree
I'm your voodoo doll, put your pins in
brother denied and swear he wouldn't tell
Only age 12 when I removed his blood genes from my cells
Felt trapped like a cell
With 12 by 13 bars parallel
TO REMEMBER, TAKE A DRINK TO FORGET
IT'S ALL PROFANITY (JAMES 5:12)
YOU STILL GOT HIM ON A CROSS, YOUR HEART IS LOST (JAMES 2:7)
NAIL HIM TO A HIPPIE TREE
then I snatch they chain
On the gang
Judged by 12 then be put in the grave
With my gang
Gang Gang Gang Gang
Drive bys in a range
Gang Gang Gang Gang
bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed, and the fruit tree yielding fruit after his kind, whose seed is in itself, upon the farm.' And it was so.
12
him, that nigga don't even go here
12 Just pulled up, down on the block it's Color-Coded
Oh shit, he loaded, what the fuck he bought poles in
Now he
were magic, they could light up any room
But her voodoo heart was tragic, like a poisonous mushroom
Well, she'd lie and wait in silence, like a serpent
away
Uh tryna get by me uh but you stay slimy
UH y'all thought I was cappin in May
I put all your heads in dismay
WOAH you don't even know THOUGH why
Everyday we on mission
You gotta' stay dedicated
B*!$% we made it
Whip 2 clean I can't park it outside
Her @$$ 2 fat it can't fit in my ride
She like SoHo
By the side of the road
And she don't need to need like the roses
Wildflower
That girl's sure put a spell on me
Yeah, her voodoos hidden right
I'm reppin'? 10th Street, 12th Street, Vernon Family
And that's word to Yammy, yeah
Deep roots, I ain't have to fake it yet
Old solid tree branches
By the side of the road
And she don't need to need like the roses
Wildflower
That girl's sure put a spell on me
Yeah, her voodoos hidden right
in a coconut tree
Oh what a life of luxury to be like an ape man
I'm an ape, I'm an ape ape man, I'm an ape man
I'm a King Kong man, I'm a voo-doo man
simply smart play by the
legendary Champion. He approaches the ball.. let?s watch.
Champion: Take a swing at the ball hitting the tree route in
A voodoo shaman
Got in trouble so he's going out
Mixing up and Haiti! Oh!
And the crickets
Buddy Holly said it was
Br' br' yee'
If music could talk
out these 12 ounce curls
Come catch a vibe vision real blurred
Yard that's filled with snakes so I'm chilling by the sand
Not a mask in sight here just
like to go do coke
I just went and picked my advance up from the show, I want some more
Tryna run up in here crazy, turn it Gucci pookie loc
Say he
talking 'bout the Porsche out here
You in the nosebleeds, come down to where the cross-eyed is
How a nigga with a rojo rag end up in Soho
Bag, any bitch
pottery frogs
And teddy beaars dressed in cammo fatigues
The Hitler poster by the Christmas tree
Save me, Tipper
They're blasting Bon Jovi at me
At me
goose
But you still got me like voodoo
Surely I'm sorry, I had to
Talk like a baboon
Cause probably modesty
Lives in seclusion like dollar tree
get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
Look
12:45 on a weekday
On a east train
He been up all night
Glock 29 in his backpack
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