skull duggery] We deadly We deadly, ahh We deadly, ahh We deadly, ahh We deadly, ahh We deadly, ahh We deadly, ahh [mac] My rap style is kill kill, never
I love this fucking country And she loved me more than I could imagine So I waited till she slept then I stepped into traffic Pan away from the backyard
lives not realized Well, why did we write our names In these streets to show we're alive? Alive, alive, alive, alive Well, Chicago is my home and I'll never
Moses down We've got business to attend to In Chicago town, in Chicago town They rolled out of Austin On some kind of cattle train She'd been with him
was cold and chide when we get in She'll wanna know what we've done and where we've been Promise me you'll never tell, ya know your secret's safe with
last guitar's been packed away You know that I still want to play So just make sure you've got it all set to go Before you come for my piano. But the
the champs But when that last guitar's been packed away You know that I still want to play So just make sure you got it all set to go Before you come
for public consumption This was made for four people... four people that literally saved my life They know who they are.. And ahhh I mean I could live to be a thousand years old and never
it for you seven times (7 hits). this isn't something you get every day, this is interdimensional, cross-rip timekeeping. okay...this has never been done before
audience loves me. And I love the audience and they love me for loving them. And I love them for loving me. And we jus to love each other. That's because
to Allah, I'm wanted by far, and he disinfected that So long I been known, don't think its the law in the loves of loves In a positive demonstration That we could never
it Mr. Mistake It, Mr. Do Nothing, uncle, give me something You mouth tellin' me, love, but I ain't feelin' none, stealin' some Same positions I've been
Ren: Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours, for what? Oh, tell me what I got Chuck, Lyle & Travis: Been working so hard I'm punching
they toy soldiers Oh, that boy colder than Hova unless he sober Like I'm the president, but this ain't the takeover Now, there's the speaker, bring your ears a little closer Before
toy soldiers Oh, that boy colder than Hova unless he sober Like I'm the president, but this ain't the takeover Now, there's the speaker, bring your ears a little closer Before
And I just threw up in the sink. The coke is not settling anything And I'm as tired as I've ever been I'd like to go back to Chicago But I'm not looking
Watch as I express murder through music, I've been around a while now, heard a few lose it Banks make the money, money don't make me, We been together
yb:yeah,so,i just gotta describe,u know what im sayin,a few things,a few ways you make me feel i aint never really nobody like you before i must say___