kind that Ghengis Khan was sent to Sorta like Islamic temples and castles with demonic symbols My armors ripped too, Imma spit two The promise that I
' Open back up last time as I spit a little dough in my mind she jus like one of a kind no c's no stand in her hind shes jus like me rappin a line perfect
Open back up last time as I spit a little dough in my mind she jus like one of a kind no c's no stand in her hind shes jus like me rappin a line perfect
mind She just like one of a kind No C's no stand Open back up last time As I spit a little dough in my mind She just like one of a kind No C's no stand
crew ain't even true wit' it I see your man he's like umm nothing to do with it I know you pack like that but Cam why you act like that Shut up nigga
hear my voice, understand the love When the dj spins it back, it's a friendly rub But, when I'm behind, I cannot be kind with your waistline And the way you move Like
your chrome clique Leavin' jail in '91, made Im homesick Move Pow-Fu like a Farrakhan atonement Raised in, caged in, let my ways spin Face wrapped up like
[Written by Billy Bragg] one of them's off their food and the other one's off his head and their both spinning off down the boozer. to drink a toast
, choke on, hit on, spit on and mastered I've outlasted, been used to tell truth and lies Used to kill the youth and used to open up they eyes I come in all kinds
, down to Mephisto's Cafe Down, down, down to Mephisto's Cafe And the gears will spin and the sinners sin But at least we'll give them hell And the righteous few will spit
the '80s, my '90s was like the Navy You was like the Bradys, you still fly kites daily Catch me in my Mercedes, bumpin' Ice Ice Baby Screamin' Shady 'til I die, like
s the kind of brainstorm I get So when the wind starts blowing, sh-t, talking about goin' in? Goin' insane's more like it! Wizard of words when he he spits
here for Better not be drama, I hate acting tight Cut that ass like a director, and edit you like a re-write Ain't nobody playing, filleting ya like
with a Z bargain Like Crazy Eddie commercials Go Ah AH AHH AHHH network with a dirt devil Burn train buffers. Hi! Cute the way your little parasol spins
address, release a mailer" (dear sir or madam, your son or daughter's embarrassed human kind consuming booze and gut fuel, till they cruised across the line) I spin
blunts and the different kind of homegrown, Blueberry to purple ????, Cannabis cup what roll it up I'm on tour Don't forget the show I spit and I
ask Me myself with my face pressed Up against love's glass To see the shiny toy I've been hoping for The one I never can afford The wide world spins and spits
-t cos, What it look like not's what it look like, Might what it look like but your whom I don't like, Cos you say it like you know that its true, Tryna