than before, Further than I've ever been from anyone Cover up, wrap your wrists in gauze Fill your heart with cause If it's real or not, no Cover up
anyone Closer than before, Further than I?ve ever been from anyone Cover up, wrap your wrists in gauze Fill your heart with cause If it?s real or not Cover up
can't control us, no it can't hold us down We gonna pick it up even though we still struggling Au nom de la survie (In the name of survival) And we
kid, troublesome, thrownin' shit at little girls jump ropes Bustin' B-B Guns at stray cats, that was way back Watched it die, covered in flies Then I picked up
Bad to the bristle, hat to the rizzle I'm so official, all I need is a whistle Bitch named Crystal, let her suck my pistol She opened up her mouth and
Yea, I'll be in a whole new tax bracket. We in recession, but let take a crack at it. I'll probably take whatever 's left and split it up. So everybody
'll be in a whole new tax bracket We in recession, but let me take a crack at it I'll probably take whatever's left and just split it up So everybody
I'll be in a whole new tax bracket We in recession but let me take a crack at it I'll probably take whatevers left and just split it up So everybody
'll be in a whole new tax bracket We in recession but let me take a crack at it I'll probably take whatevers left and just split it up So everybody that
Better cool like Egon, and shine like veegon Pissin on your beons, for decades and eons You squad has no muscle plus you, my new hustle Fuck scuffin up
to low ride, now it's just for fun I had five cars, but now I got one Hard to keep up ballin' when you're on the run I got two kis in my trunk and a
[Chorus] Warriors! Come Out And Play! X2 Warriors Ey Ey x3 Gd Up From The Feet Up ABCDEF Im A G To The End The End Of The Road But Back In The Kitchen
'm doing better alone Hey! I'm screaming at you, hey! Don't care enough to Write you a letter now that I'm doing better Better off without you Giving it up, now you take
dead babies floating by Damn, burning buildings, flamed up,they couldn't take da heat so they jumped. Man, they want to want to transform the streets we grew up
see the lady sadly looking. Saying that she'd take the blame For the crucifixion of her own domain. I get up, I get down, I get up, I get down. Two million
motherfucking sigma Bad to the brisle, hat to the rizzle, I'm so official all I need is a whistle, Bitch named Crystal, let her suck my pistol, She opened up
