say thanks for the privilege? Why should we accept servility as a bargain for dignity? Why should we passively accept death as a bargain for living?
allowed to see the rhymes In a town near Kadam and Kakrak Jalalabad I pray in a hut constructed from Sago Palm I'ma take you for a walk thru a beautiful
Would you put down your weapon? [Slug/(Beyond)] I heard a grip of little voices in a thousand heads Calling me out of my rest to come and plow your steps
use your body as a welcome mat No hospitality, I'll jus show you a hospital I make moves and do things, even God would say's impossible A wild animal
exchanging your scars for my metaphors? I'd add them to my collection while smiling Next time you want to paint with razor blades and need a canvas use my skin
mouth, use her like a toilet They usually want a baller and the young nigga ballin Mike Jordan, pardon my swag Even my father rich as fuck and all my
a fat man well fed Left to right all night, the chick's outta sight I broke my lamp shade in half because I don't use a light Man, she's juicy like a
It Tho Shorty Caught Feelings After I Stroked Her So What Take A Picture Write A Book Call Oprah Blow Up" Youll Find A Ice Pic In A Flow With A Coke Colored
Sell me, throw me away Niggaz just don't give a fuck about a nigga like me right? Like I'm a f... I'm a gun, shit It's like I'm a motherfuckin gun I can
a big bitch, by the name of Big Pic Making this a rap again, quick to snatch another win Let's see the shit you talk, with a nine under your chin Your
say my name Cause I put a fuckin bullet into your closest kin Just to get under your skin like a dirty syringe Plus I know you can't win with a gun or
skin on a Vietnam leatherneck Marine drill sargeant, you nothin but a target (pow!) Charge it to the game, gotta look beyond the brand name Comin from
cruise the hood like a snake up in the woods lookin for a cut party [Chorus] [Verse 3: Khujo] You know we don't use the Goodie name to pack they function
's a way to save everything with your gift (Yeah) Now a seed to a tree was to be (Yeah) A boy to a man comes up quickest like a dream You really don't
I like fire on my skin, blood on my draws From up on her walls, I?m suffering, I?m stuck in her claws Stuffed in her jaws, huffin? and puffin? (?) my
the streets pants saggin' wit my gun in my draws just a keep on movin now just a keep on movin now, just a keep on movin now ,just a keep on movin now
