I was alone and my stomach was twisted. But I can get up now, the dark clouds have lifted. Back in the old life, before you existed. I couldn't see right, my windows were misted.
Ay yo listen, I blow the spot hot, chicks I only get with. My nigga says, Got me shit, to help me spit with. Me and my crew, man, we don't got the same dimes.
Ah ha ha. Ah yeah. Yo what's up?. Welcome to Mr. B's new demo. Buggin' out homes. This is our fourth demo ya'll. On the fourth of July. Ya'll know four times four equals sixteen tracks.
Aiyo, my first thoughts was stop when my man left. I started drinkin' more thinkin' of my mans death. Then I thought he wouldn't want to see me crumble.
New York City. Whats Going On. What you been up too. Yeah I know. Bunch a niggaz nunning around with throw-backs and fitteds on. Niggaz know who started the game man.
And eh, and I see you passing by my way, again. And I'm wondering if we can be good friends. And I see you passing by my way again, yeah. And I'm wondering if we can be good friends.
Drowning in your eyes, the brown pools overflow. Immobilize and hypnotize, gimme the chills from below. I'm talkin' to myself, thinking that you are here.
I'm talkin' to these. Yeah, okay. Yeah, ooh, ooh, this one's a vivrant thing. LB, G.I. one fam, oh, my, bounce with me now. Big, dawg, hot, I'm talkin', this gone be somethin' now.
{Verse 1}. . Evil thoughts climb my mind. como siempre i'mma ride. I'm an anybody killa my adrenaline is high. with a sign in my eye. full of hatred i arise.
Your lips say one thing. But the drugs say another. How can I massage. This inter-galactic ulcer?. . Goodbye sober day. . Hello milky way.... . Pin my ear to the wisdom post.
I'm talkin' to these. Yeah, okay. Yeah, ooh, ooh, this one's a vivrant thing. LB, G.I. one fam, oh, my, bounce with me now. Big, dawg, hot, I'm talkin', this gone be somethin' now.
Your lips say one thing. But the drugs say another. How can I massage. This inter-galactic ulcer?. Goodbye sober day. Hello milky way.... Pin my ear to the wisdom post.
Whoever thought this a happen?. Hey yo, that bum nigga rappin'. Took it the top, now I won't stop. I remember bein' broke 'cause if I didn't nigga. I'd be frontin', reminisicin' where your nigga at?.
Word.. Dedicate this to all the ladies from all the guys. Na-mean????. You know we go through situations in life yo know. Got ya ladies knahmean. Some of them we hurt inside you knahmean.
Golem II: the self-perfecting. Lie-rejecting. Human mind correcting. . Totem of the living. Self-organized, wrought from the clay. Our king by night, our slave by the day.
Word, dedicate this to all the ladies from all the guys. Na-mean, [unverified] through situations in life yo know. Got ya ladies knahmean, some of them we hurt you knahmean.
Okay, all you pus suckin motherfuckers out there. It's time to win a chance to butt-bang. Your daughter's tight virgin cherry ass. To caller number 666.
[Mr. Cheeks]. Yeah Mr. Cheeks, M.O.P, Big Fame and Billy mother fucking Danze. Let's give these bitch niggaz one more chance. Throw them shits up (Throw'em up).
Take it from the top with nothin but the hot shit. I told 'em we got shit and it smells (definitely). Mario, what's the verdict?. Hey yo, Mr. Cheeks, I know ya heard it.
[Vers0 1 - Mr. Cheeks]. I thought I'd write this one for you, ain't seen you in a while. Staring at your picture wishing I was wit cha, miss ya smile.