the rightful king But whatever to you You can't deny what you know in your heart to be true If the evil queen calls you a liar Face the fire! With a
it myself Yes I committed myself to the game Don't be letting them tell you them lies We make the industry real when it's fake So stay meditating so your head is facing
care spent the money in like 4 hours on a Benz with like 400 and Horsepower And a chain that had christ on it, a rollie with alot of Ice on it A pinky ring
into a million seeds Ya'll remember me Legendary live eternally Bury me in pieces cause they fear reincarnation Niggas screaming peace cause they fear when my squad face 'em Take them to places, stake they face
breed I explode into a million seeds Ya'll remember me Legendary live eternally Bury me in pieces cause they fear reincarnation Niggas screaming peace cause they fear when my squad face 'em Take them to places, stake they face
dumb out, you heard of me They call me big homie! Me I make the register ring! - I'm the cash can! They make the hammers ring! - They on ya ass now! Hair
t work Squeeze the eagle, it chirp. End up faced down in the dirt More than hurt, Bring the beef where you hang out, Bang out, Shots ring out. Hit your
I'll put your bitch the Boston crab I talk money cause it costs to brag Round here bitches walk round here at the horse's head (?) Rap it get your face
joking no Chris Tucker shit I ain't even smilin', I'm a 'bout to start wylin' I got bricks of that Peruvian A though face medicine, sniff that in doughs
It's a trick of my mind Two faces bathing in the screenlight She's so soft and warm in my arms I tune it into the scene My hands are resting on her shoulders
You showed me my tomorrow Beside a box of matches A welcome threatening stir My hopes of being stolen Might just ring true Depends who you prefer
man, But you can do the job When you're in town. Later on, we'll conspire, As we dream by the fire To face unafraid, The plans that we've made, Walking
and blood starts to flow. Invisible fingers and indescribable pleasure. I get to find my personal god. I get to find my personal god. God of love, god of gold, ring of fire
Lookin' for a new friend The man in the coon-skin cap In the big pen Wants eleven dollar bills You only got ten Maggie comes fleet foot Face full of
