I am real, I don?t want to hurt no one I can?t breathe ?til you turn on THE START
Mama said be nice with cops and policemen be nice with all those kids you hate your life is not too complicated That's right you and my guitar too there
The seed of Abraham ended up to be a war Good Johnny Walker that I can?t drink anymore I see the flowers are rotting down in my yard Any disaster is
mama said be nice with cops and policemen be nice with all those kids you hate your life is not too complicated you and my guitar too there's nothing
( First Part ) Mama said, Be nice with cops and policemen, Be nice with all those kids you hate, Your life is not too complicate. ( That?s Right! ) You
a bruise from the hits we make Your fame and cars should be listed as magnets Legends never die but they can get shot and killed Ain't nuttin glitter
game's like a computer, and I'm a hacker Linebacker, wit hits that hit like LT Watch the blitz, you'll get a Joe Theisman injury What's all the glitter
BROADWAY? WHERE'S IT GONE, ALL THE GLITTER? THE 'HEART' AND THE 'SOUL' THE PATTER? THE PITTER? And after this deadly review hits the paper, In will come
twinkies Smokin' sticky Iced pinky With some styles flipping with me Memphis, let me break it down for you pal Makin' easy money pimping hoes in style
me [Verse 2: Skinny Man] My mummy always told me I'll glow up in dancehalls like glitter balls I'll never bite a rappers style, I eat 'em up and shit
bet'cha I'm best that I'm better Run with a letter Swift as a jet or keep up with the pace setter Sparkle like glitter HARD HITTER HOE GO-GETTER SIDE
slammin like I'm Patrick Ewing Pass me a bag of weed, a brew, and the track that we're doing For you and yours, full of glitter style Showin all my skills
we a family skunk of rap hits to snap out of you that divide and conquer crap Pass the bubbly - to the good guy starter Rap style keep you in a good high
, slammin like I'm patrick ewing Pass me a bag of weed, a brew, and the track that we're doing For you and yours, full of glitter style Showin all my
Slab riders, chrome twinkies smokin' sticky, iced pinky With some styles flipping with me Memphis, let me break it down for you, pal Makin' easy money pimping hoes in style
Is a mixture of arabic sandscript in it's italics I talk quick, y'all bitches can't comprehend my dick release spit Wit love should I release hits We
us to Yo, what you know about goin' out? Head west, red Lex, TV's all up in the headrest Try and live it up, ride true, a bigger truck Peeps all glittered
