Lyrics:
a freak
Who swallow dick spend money and leech
Its never running out Bitch is you sleep
Get mad Give a fuck if you leave
Not without another trick up
If you riding in this car
By law you got to shoot your fye for Me
My opp became your opp
When you chose to raise your to ride With me
Four deep in
squicky goal:
"We spread the word of diamonds worn by stars of screen and stage, by wives and daughters of political leaders, by any woman who can make
And when shit go too good
We get to asking when the pain gone come, yeah
And I don't know who to point the finger or the blame to
But we all fucked
All of the bad
These haters will trick you till you're goin' mad
Don't ever get sad
Add fuel to the scab
Show 'em who you are and then go get the bag
make you flowered
Personal floating devices, tricks falling out of my sleeves
David Blaine, make it rain, make a boat, I make a plane
Then I pull
train
He rose
No David Blane
Heroes
Us heroes wait
On The Lord
Who is almighty to even take
The weak
And give us power to embrace
By
Smack goes to flip the coin
Toss arsonal and Cassidy get
In an argument about who gets to
Pick "tails" as their choice
I said once again I'm here-
tryin’ to conceive with you
But right now something makes me wanna be with you
You want a job done fast, you want a job done cheap
You want a job done
Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what rumors was spread
Last I heard I was dead with six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it
Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what rumors was spread
Last I heard I was dead, with six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it
on what's next, be next
Bet you by the dollar
Make you holler, where them Benji's at
Come on out your pocket
Don't be stoppin'
What can happen,
cute
(Say what?)
Yo man, I pay them no
Attention I stay deep into
The cut cause I leave the
Tricks alone cause my name
Is not David
realized that You're the one (that's)
Eb#4 Cheap tricks plague the promised land,
D Carrying guns and hurting some
Eb#4 words so false they fall out quick
D
strong like we WWE
Got to work smart cause they'll
Trick you like a treat
Got to tax large cause you know I like it cheap
I got two for the four, I got
blaze with a face melter, go fish,
pigeon itchin for a pit to put the pig in,
scalped bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats,
to the meat eater
got like a hunnid tricks up in my sleeve
Riding in my city doing magic like voodoo
Screaming hella loud smoking packs like who knew
Talking big and bad
America
The truly inhospitable eerie environment
A beacon of bigotry to those who
Stare at her two-faced hypocrisy
Much money (Money) , money (Money,
tricks
Told L could dig to China with chopsticks
When I switch to the big leagues this year with no fear
Cuz who'd even believe that I'd be here
[Chorus]
Worldwide, look
All of my pain is on the pictures in my enemy's frame
Written in blood, my ambition is driven by thugs
Got two glock nines and I fill them with
fifty deep
But they be fuckin' cowards when they by they selves
You know who I'm talkin' about
(You know who I'm talkin' about)
That's right, you
a thrown in a home over-looked by a tyrant
My weapon? Ammunition from the books I'm supplied with
Ballistics for a David tryna cook up Goliath
I'm Mr. Too
cute
(Say what?)
Yo man, I pay them no
Attention I stay deep into
The cut cause I leave the
Tricks alone cause my name
Is not David
fake things, street gangs, and cheap chains
Slept on the beasts who fiend for sweet dames
Take her stride with guys but yo they was lame
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