Strong Arm Steady
Strong Arm Steady - Fair Fight songtekst
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[Intro] Them say no, and you come That's why you kill da king King that he will fade away But be fresh everyday man Now when it come to sum bizness Is weird that run the scene Call it fresh and clean, come Yeah, graveyard shift, meet the grim reaper Sickle's to your feature, balance that like a leaper Scale yeah I'm off that Be relling all these thoughts on this track All this wax I should make a candle sack Tory bedded glory all facts It's story in the making, I am that Victory is sweet enough to eat, bonne apetit Pull up a chair and eat You buffoons couldn't walk in my shoes If we were jaren feet Mind too cool, dominion can't compare to just some... In real life, perpetrate like mike only a pair of sneaks Level 3 skittle try to squack I didn't get a speak Burgundy, polo with public I can't prepare to teach Smoking like santonio homes, When the camera go flash, I get the feeling at home Under the avalanche Guess that's ghetto survival, syndrome fuck the system A nigga woke up to get on screaming Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ah, yeah, yeah, let me get my shit off Dumb piece of nigga this shit was gonna be for what slit off Yeah, yeah, let me get my shit off Grab me a bag of work now watch how fast that fucker get off Yeah, have the money flipping in the oz, go get up ... nigga, we motherfucking body body You ride it, ride it, I'm a ghetto dog, Go ahead inside it Yo, my niggas cry freedom like Nelson Mandela Played by Morgan Freeman I be walking with the giants like the G men Hit the pussy like seamen Hood angels I be fighting demons I'm excited At the chance just to get even So I play the odds, pray to god Poker face chips like I'm playing cards My chick like Felicia... in the face Hale Bery waist with the grace of shottie I take her out just to party, everybody say Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Understood by those that blossom by ... in a one bedroom, in the jets, balling yay Brainstorm philosophies on getting k's and getting away On gang injunction with the... yesterday Fuck the swans all they want is a cheaper nigga broad Contradicting tycoons... When he see my super sport What they done to my folks, I charge it to her pink toes They done fucked up and let this watch nigga get on It's my time to heat so I'm bout to get my grill on George former hoe, storm on the flow Steady getting feddy, eat the rap guns will blow Step inside this bitch they looking like wanna go toe to toe These hands like pitbulls and now I let these fuckers go So I think you need to let the motherfuckers know These choppers leave they fucking heads spinning like some stop and go's Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah