Lyrics:
gotta boom, got the speakers going with it
Get it how I live it, ask me how I did it
Did it without knowing, I ain't know it I admit it
Growing older by
won't ever run in the same lane as y'all
You ain't gotta understand, this the way I ball
I got a league of my own, I don't play for y'all
I'm Static Shock
round town for some highlights
Couple ties to a dream that could save you
What's a couple dice to a scheme from the label
By the coast, do the most
flammable and so you got to step back
Need all the people to know I wrote a lot of sick rap
So you gotta kick back relax while I write the music
Found what I
Down on Third Avenue
The singer's singin' the blues
And I got nothin' to lose
I'm just comin' back for you
Well, life is a sign of the times
on their cars
They're wondering what it's coming to and how it got this far
Oh, but me, I got a nickel smashed flatter than a dime
By a mad dog, runaway,
right by
By the end of the night I'll taste like key-lime pie
Silver Tequila and lime, I'll take my salt in powder
All my enemy hoes can calmly rest in
Walk in this bitch with my tooly
Jimmy he steady improving
I'm only telling them once
So I suggest that you cool it
I got it on lock got it safe
Pull
I take em still I do, yeah I do
Tell me that I hit rock bottom
I got problems not worth solving them all
Is that my fault? (my fault?)
But if u fall
(Flow boy)
C'mon
(Go boy)
Let's go
(Flow boy is in the building)
You know I
(Flow by)
Whassup?
(Go boy)
Let's go
(Flow boy is in the building)
You know I
all kings and queens you just got to know deep in your heart
Some hands dealt be tough
Some issued silver spoons
If your spoon full pay your dues
can't feel you by my side
All my life my love ain't got no silver curves yeah
I'm running low on perfume
I've been keeping on the low
Ain't got nothing
ain't a game, the streets is mortal combat
I wasn't blessed with the silver spoon
Since my born, I was doomed, confined to one room
Now you's
you mark, feel me feel your chart
You gotta be real an you gotta to have heart
You gotta to be real an you gots to have heart
[Prevail]
Stir the blur,
(Oh... you got me by the throat)
(Got me by the soul...)
Bite down deep into it
You don't notice, how numb I've been
(Ha...)
Mascara running down my
wanna be down but she denounced
I got my shot and made it, bounce
Now you tryna rebound
I'm living in the now
While the future figure me out, told
Down in Louisiana bayous by and by
A peirot pole or your natural soul
Keeps you tied to a tree high tide
Beer joint lights come on
And then crowd
to try myself
I fell down but got out the dirt said I'll get it out the mud
Even if I grind by myself
When you make plans without God he gon' laugh at you
Looking at the moon It's silver
You got so cold I shiver
Your words stabbing through my liver
I dont wanna lose you
Cause we been through so fucking much
wizard
There has got to be a twist
A pinball wizard's
Got such a supple wrist
How do you think he does it? I don't know
What makes him so good?
wizard
There has got to be a twist
A pinball wizard's
Got such a supple wrist
How do you think he does it? I don't know
What makes him so good?
wizard
There has got to be a twist
A pinball wizard
S'got such a supple wrist
How do you think he does it? I don't know!
What makes him so good?
wizard, there has to be a twist.
A pinball wizard, he's got such a supple wrist.
How do you think he does it? I don't know.
What makes him so good?
wizard
There has got to be a twist.
A pin ball wizard,
S'got such a supple wrist.
'How do you think he does it? I don't know.
What makes him so good?'
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