twista - he lay f. sko & liffy stokes lyrics
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
l e g i t ballaz
screamin’ stop killin’ for dollars
from g i, from the south to the west side
from the d i and where i love, darkside, i forever got my pride
forever guide my guys to a better mind state or phase
to replace all the wicked ideas erased
all the fears about the payroll, what you say lo about sko
we representin’ the chi, do or die for real
n-gg-z caps gettin’ twist off, they tops for real
the conflict’s in the hearts of many men for real
the convicts in the pen holdin’ plenty steel
n-gg-z know they house bigger but they play in the field
tabasco ain’t gon’ let it ride though, let my brother fat folk
i thrill for the kill, smoke me a [unverfied]
never runnin’ from the mill, boy, i’m runnin’ the field
it’s the eternal, lord, feel cemeteries revealed
prophecies, prophetcized stuff bein’ fulfilled
and to another man i’ll never kneel
until i see allah, fate’s comin’ from the wheel
and baby girl, you can check it, you can dig it here
if yo n-gg- try to test it, you can bet it
he’ll be in a grave, he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
it’s liffy stokes with the sticky smoke
quick to shoot a m-th-f-cka down if he choke
never see me in yo city broke, in the club spendin’ 50 notes
leave with 50 girls and 50 folks and we all tote scopes
guarded like the pope ‘cuz we got that bomb on the dope
g-stacks in our coat, n-gg-z ask, we ain’t hoes
just to afloat with me, i’m livin’ lovely
baby, come on and relax with a folk
all my mackateers know why we ride down
cliqued-up, pick the b-tch up b-mpin’ sounds
hurtin’ the whole town with raw pound all around me ya dig
the sounds off like a live ’round
22’s on fleet, peep my shine now
i got a whole f-ckin’ nation that’ll ride out
and put yo lights out in a matter of minutes young n-gg-
so it’s best for you to be closin’ yo f-ckin’ mouth
before i pull out and bust slugs in yo -ss
you lucky yo b-tch here, that’s why i’m givin’ you a p-ss
n-gg- haul -ss before i up and blast with no mask
and blow off you bit of mustache with yo tough -ss
sh-t everybody’s bustin’ down, my n-gg-z fallin’ off all around
before i go, i got my 50-rounds
to blaze a n-gg- before i hit the ground, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
it’s really gettin’ hot on the block
n-gg-z got they glocks, n-gg-z, sellin’ they rocks
but my mind prepared to get this m-th-f-ckin’ knot
so a n-gg- ain’t scared to put a n-gg- in the box
if i gotta drop him down in the grave, in the grave he gon’ lay, he
‘cuz this sh-t don’t stop, i shut ‘me down everyday
everyday anyway he, anyway he
if he grown or not, wrong or not
n-gg-z better shake the spot and praise allah
don’t let me see yo face nowhere by the peace, allah
a laundry mat, n-gg-z better have they glocks c-cked off
ready to blast off and get yo -ss popped off
with 10 hot ones when i draw from [unverified]
when i smash off over there
it’s blood on the curb over there
and them n-gg-z that be actin’ like nerds over there
and my n-gg-z that be flippin’ plenty birds over there
for them n-gg-z that be gettin’ on my nerves over there
for my brothers that be gettin’ plenty dirt over there
for them [unverfied] broads with all that weave in they hair
who ain’t got no walls, p-ssy like bees in the air
she dropped them draws and then i zoomed outta there
‘cuz i got my laws, i’ma stay strong to myself
and i thought about y’all, that’s why i ball by myself
i don’t need no mob to make me feel like myself
i don’t need no job, i’ll make these g’s by myself
i’ma be aight, breakin’ my hands to the left
i can see aight, i smell death on yo breath
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
he lay, he lay, he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay
in the grave he lay, he lay, he lay
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