Lyrics:
a pile with bloody dirt in my smile
You buried me in a pile
You buried me in a pile
What about the ones that don't make it
(Are there times when you
, once in a while
I see ya lovin my style
You know I can take it, roll with a stand-by for nothin
Divide, lay low until the ride be out
The four-five
yet you wanna put a hole in me
Sugar free, seasoned but I'm salt free
You lay a hand on Hov, my shooters shoot for free
I promise World War three
memory lane
Just reminiscing putting past events on display
With all my should of could of would of being thrown in my face
Somebody get me out of this
escaping me
Was becoming the man I told myself I would never be
Treated poorly by a few cousin's, auntie's and uncle's
The purity in me crumbled
Nobody I
[Chorus 2X: John Cena]
We roll by in the pimp ride (then we)
Walk through with the pimp slide (y'all know me)
Crew heavy on the thick side
this shit for real
I can care less how you feel
You Bin Laden I'm Seal
Fuck with me and I'm kill
Yeah I'm really from the jungle
I was raised by
and stones and broken bones
Momma kept the boat afloat
Life gets hard
Scraping by with an EBT card
Shed my tears in the dark
I was down bad
Found a way
with me
and drifts through the darkened garden
in our great overcoat
'til we are stopped by a marbled portico
that stares at us like a map
i've
around me
Like the seasons you'll remember when you feel me in all directions
I want my emotions all in cash, aye
All in cash
Knock on wood, if you want
called low onto the ashtray
Facts ey
So relax, they
Only care about your cash, stay
Cool you're no fool the only rule in this whole school
Don't ever let
I was born in England
Lived here all my life
Got a three bedroom house in the suburbs
With my two kids and one good life
Went to university and got
there any fellas you’d like to get busy with in the bedroom?
Rhune:Uh, not really.
Diana:Well, what about Matthew McConaughey? He’s so handsome.
Rhune:I
of me with Australian bitches
Back in America they treat us like we Aborigines
Original man, they tried to white out our history
As if the first
play with with that
But watch me rock where Liberace flashed
Punk rock the Clash, Boy Bands are trash
I like Johnny Cash and Grandmaster Flash
hit the mall with my lady
I love my lady, I know she would neva play me
She be moaning, groaning making them sounds
Every time a nigga lay that pipe
15 years spent balling for glory
I would be tossing it without a worry
Out in the field I would feel like a hero
Now I just shine up the trophies
most out the frame
But a closed mouth don't get fed when it stays shut
Lay cuts with Tecca Nina 'cause he can straight bust
Say what? You ain't heard
you would make it Z-Ro"
Why ya nose growin you ain't have faith in me ho
Pinocchio partnas are the worse kind so
I'm alone when ever you see me in my
We all wanna ride and we all wanna shine
In the whip with the suicide doors
Maybe they call 'em that cause
Once you got it all what do you want for?
you know I do it by committee
Hammer on the side when I be cruising in my city
If he say it's smoke, I'ma tell them niggas to get up wit me
Would
I Got to laugh cause right now I'm Holding it down
I know it'll last
Polo set in stone
And the Diaginjo is cold
So
Let's get Sake by the glass
You
on her tits
Solid gold pussy and a diamond on her clit
Smoking on a Marley with a Barbie in a Rari
Bran off the Molly dabbing diamonds at the party
Johnny
couldn't do an album, now I got like 8 tracks
White boy rappin' shoulda signed to Nickleback
Jack make me delete posts on social why would you do that
I'm
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