turn to fly Come hell, hell or high water Ain't nothing's gonna hold me down Come hell, hell or high water Nobody messin' me around I see their wicked ways And
it all I've got Show me I'm not just walking aimlessly in the wrong direction This change does not create perfection I am still mad Mistakes still come and
: (feat. Vincenzo) Il Guercio: non e l'amore a far girare il mondo ma il cash fondo, macchiato di rosso profondo fiumi di lacrime e sangue nei mari
figgas Uptown is where you catch me doin' dirt, gun slangin Nuts hangin, for sho, play me short and I'm bangin I ain't no ho, my heart don't pump water
with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water I grab the saw and sawed of her arm and auctioned it And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the
water We get by on H2O But remember what is stronger And we let it flow It runs so thick inside my viens Through all the heartache and the pain And everything
turned out the lights?" And in a procession of this pitch-- Nearly perfectly plucked from the blackest nest, Hungry mouths agape for the taste of flesh and blood
burn the sky that burn the sky she fills her mouth with blood and swallows and brags how it tastes like him and i fall face down in the sweat staining and
dark and slips the rags there underneath. He strikes a matchstick on the box side and watches the rags ignite. He climbs the bell tower of the Sacred Blood
Vale And as I casually eyed the classifieds She sat down next to me Every head in the carriage was wondering I replied with a smile on my face And as
bubb and crack it? Knowin' the son would be crushed, when he judged our actions (c'mon!). And, what happens when your platinum plack is gone (it's gone!)? And
on leather and wood And the hood is all I know, patrol and circle the block Off the curb and niggaz swerve, serve a smoker a rock And I'm hot like fish grease and
, and now them niggaz swearin they Pac Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot bout cha These glocks hot, and when shot, it'll bring the bitch up
ain't no herbs here And ain't no morgues Beware of the water 'cause they full of sharks (Syke) But in every state Niggas perpetrate and test Where I
it) I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah) Money I got, money is got (I run New York!) [Verse 1] I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks, Coca-Cola came and
380's and a nine Nigga you can knock and tell the cops but you're dyin' [Chorus - repeat 2X] You're thicker than water Ouch! twizzy wizzy wa You're thicker than water
you don't back up my boy back up the oosie Knock, knock nothing but brains and chop cuie I got a queens lean and crook I bought shit Alcohol and coke