Lyrics | Rapper |
'Strike a match catch a fire Catch a fire see T.I add gas Whats a molotov cocktail to never break a glass' | |
'It’ll never be my chair that your on Crown so tight that it cuts off circulation to the brain no oxygen Otherwise there’s no heir to the throne' | |
'Haha, I need a massage, and when it come to hoes man I got a collage ' | |
'Still I, can't breathe, somethings evil in my IV Cause everytime I breathe, I think they killin me' | |
'That's why I strive for it, Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it, Any awards show or party I'll get fly for it, I know what's coming I just hope I'm alive for it.' | |
'To all the ladies in the place with style and grace Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes' | |
'Give a little gust of wind and I'm jettin But leave a memory no one'll be forgettin' | |
'**** we represent the planet get schizophrenic n panic Maybe the past would understand If they'd get off there ass and mash' | |
| Lyrics | Rapper |
'Its bigger than drugs they wanna label me a killer so dont push me life is hard im tryin to fill my own graveyard 3rd ward' | |
'I left off of mama's with my thumb in the wind The leaves on the ground, winter's comin again Solid on the surface as I crumble within But legends are made out of honorable men' | |
'Now as I recline behind my desk, I ain't got a lot of Nikes, but I got a lot of check' | |
'All right stop collaborate and listen Ice is back with my brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly' | |
'Off on a natural charge, bon voyage Yeah, from the home of the Dodgers, Brooklyn squad' | |
'Now your girl might be sick but my girl sicker She rides that d%$k and she handles her liquor | |
'With so much drama in the l-b-c Its kinda hard bein snoop d-o-double-g But i, somehow, some way Keep comin up with funky a*s sh*t like every single day More lyrics: http://www.lyr | |
'Been around the world, it's the same ol' caine Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang (Dro) All the real niggaz either dead or in jail And if you're looking for me homie, | |
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