and slurred elephants blurred nerves resisting urges serve to speak with no sight a bat taking flight only to find tooth marks in that sex dynamite my girl's got a bite that
and slurred elephants blurred nerves resisting urges serve to speak with no sight a bat taking flight only to find tooth marks in that sex dynamite my girl?s got a bite that
stuttered and slurred elephants blurred nerves resisting urges serve to speak with no sight a bat taking flight only to find tooth marks in that sex dynamite my girl?s got a bite that
and slurred elephants blurred nerves resisting urges serve to speak with no sight a bat taking flight only to find tooth marks in that sex dynamite my girl’s got a bite that
all of a sudden theres a weak link in the chain hes a six two brawlin cat nickname bolo caught beef wit his man so he had 2 go dolo but that was a
rain weather Whatever, for unexpected shit like that I keep an umbrella just in case it get like that You was the cat, who used to smile up in my face
soul man listening to the soul tamb Playing in his right hand now he found his own sound And it's okay He never speak for-the-sake-of-speaking Doesn't talk all-that-talking
to God, I don't give up Back slap that ass Clap that ass Dropping body bags Glocks and mags Four blocks you fast Talk your trash Drop you fast Never jock a cat
, bitch I'm sick Leave that ass like Dama, Sig. heat that ass like sauna Stretch ya body out like recliner Stretch my middle finger to your honor Like, "Fuck the world", that
Public Enemy number one Chorus Yeah yeah, thats right Puff, Thats what i'm talking about love, sparklin' and glisten on thes mutherfuckers, these niggas talkin' foul like, talking
We Regime alliants With appetites of giants Hungry as some lions We the kings of the jungle Y'all don't wanna step inside the ring in this rumble Empires
I'm sick Leave that ass like Dama Sig. heat that ass like sauna Stretch ya body out like recliner Stretch my middle finger to your honor like, "Fuck the world", thats
(Yo Son, this person's all on your shit) Nah what's this? (Nigga Nas tried to commit, yeah word em up) Not that nigga, not that nigga that nigga's too
Dance to my ritual, lower you into my seance Bitch wearing avon Missing me ? on the rap song? I'll buck, you frontin' wit out that gk bubbly stuff Gang games for schools that
the house Let her leave, he ain't talk with her at all Went straight for the safe behind the portrait on the wall He's back for his jewels, that in
