This world is falling down There is drama for the gods Burning bridges all behind taking a step towards new life walking those streets all alone and waiting for
So quick to test bullet yes declare war Roll and I'll blow when I get the gun for the murder Mo' horror for what the did it all pause for the cause
down So quick to test bullet yes declare war Roll and I'll blow when I get the gun for the murder mo' horror For what the did it all pause for the
, O, O, B, B, B, B, Y, Y D, D, I, I, G, G, I, I, T, T, A, A, L, L Bobby Digital, Bobby Digital Alright, great job Dear momma, no need for the head drama
t go out Nigga like me knew they was out My friend they out their ballin ??? for who's callin My ?teachin'? came from preachin On sunday's ain't no stallin' Dressed up its time for
sippin', Sergio Tachinni flippin' mad pies Low price, I blow dice and throw 'em Forty-five by my scrotum, manifest the, "Do or Die" slogan My niggaz roll in ten M3's Twenty Gods
son', West Coast niggas said 'cuz', Mid-West dude said 'fam', Damn no wonder I related Related to my grandmother that bought me comics To be honest, it ain't bother her as much as momma Drama
, it's like cheeba when I splashed it Real reefer heads'll know the meanin' of hittin' glass I told y'alls, against y'all, Ginsengs, avenge Gods Picture me stabbin' you in the yard for
so be it And Jesus couldn't help me out the state Prepare for an early date to see my fate at the Pearly Gate But wait No time for stalling but death
this way. I don't rush, So far I can see. You're everything wrong for me. Say away from me. Throw me away. I'm gods lonely man, Loaded up wasted ends.
luck Run, prepare to meet ya maker, no longer is you grimey Motherfuckers fear(seein') paper I burn your insides like Henny, nigga, need a taster(chaser)? Pray to gods
' outta Queensbridge One for the money, two for pussy and foreign cars Three for Alize niggaz deceased or behind bars I rap divine Gods check the prognosis
an alley Deep in blue neon A dead end for today Under skyways worn Concrete from far below Rising up above Surrounded by shadows Garden without Gods
the fullest) word is bond (sha-cronz) peace to the gods, uk, poppa wu (recognize) buddha monk, sha-cronz in the house (before we bring in drama) <
Anonymous, bitch, I drink alone Nobody knows so I press on.. I go to Fugazi shows requesting Minor Threat songs Drunk driving for Exxon. Don't slalom
M.O.B.B., the status, we large The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb The H.N.I.C., the head nigga in charge The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
lives of the weak and the strong It's the drama that keeps on between me and my seed's mom It's that need to speak long, it's that hunger for attention
, for real Live good, Stay right For the city Live good, stay right For the city We stay high, stay fly For the city Live good, stay right For the city For
