Archery, shots aimed at your heart then Daffy duckest will still bring da motherfuckin ruckus Project killa hill be the buckest Smoke blunts drink bud light beer wit buzz
the money come and find me, Nemo If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo Drop the mixtape that shit sounded like a album Who'da thought a country
(feat. Pain In Da Ass) [Pain In Da Ass] You're all a bunch of fucking assholes You know why? Cause you don't got the guts to be what you want to be Fabolous
is asking for forgiveness If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness Bitches [Chorus] I used to have hood dreams Big fame, big chains I stuck
overs Bitch ass nigga need a rhyme dictionary, to rehearse his lines Sound like Oscar the Grouch, with them nursery rhymes We was in the studio, when I first got signed He got stuck
sinister engine buzzing familiar Rasta apocalypse in Milan your elastic revving crossovers now belong to the source of Heaven time modulated in circles at ease and stuck
(feat. Trife Da God, Kryme Life & Tommy Whispers) [Chorus 1.5X: Trife Da God] This world is full of shockers, and project soap operas Episodes of drama
old tampon; stuck up Give me something to put my stamp on the tramp gone, "What up?" I make ya bust nuts till ya nut up [Chorus] (2x) The Birdz and Da
thugs Get my cock sucked by rock groupies and pop sluts Weird chicks, with big titties and pierced lips Exotic dancers in love with Bill da fuck you
if you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness, bitches [Chorus] [Kanye West] I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains, i stuck
't be sleeping in our autumn beds We won't be sleeping in our autumn beds We won't be sleeping in our autumn beds October came Our case got stuck with the DA
buzz in the city, But when I wasn't a rapper life wasn't as pretty, I got a chick and a chip on my shoulder, A zip of da doljah, hood wip and a rover,
an Archery, shots aimed at your heart then Daffy Duckest will still +Bring Da Motherfuckin Ruckus+ Project Killa Hill be the buckest Smoke blunts drink Bud Light beer wit Buzz
'puff, Je rispote a celui qui me crosse. HOSS style, mes loins, meme mes proches, je sais pas qui je trust. Je suis stuck, fuck it, quand c'est bizness, c'est rugged. Da