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TeamBehemothS4:
Yeh..uh...just to get by,just to get high,
just to go fly,round,
y'know I'm from dis town,
run dis town govment done run us down,
uh,but somehow,I forgot 'bout da bitches forgot bout da riches,
dis aint bout da richness,
I do dis for ma self,nd for dat crowd
for da ones in the shrouds in the allies in da ghetto,
where I was born nd bred nd they fed,
motts apple sauce,yeh,
used to be begger,now I'm justa choosa,nd to the future,we look to ya,in memory of the brighter days...yeh...
WES:
ya just to get by just to get by
subliminal lyrical death to them all state of mind critical
i'm fighting through the poverty like a matador
if you'd open up my chest you wouldn't find a heart no more
cuz they found that golden shit it was my heart
so they grabbed that shit like jesus and tore that shit apart
i guess i'm going back from the top to back at the start
reminiscing on the better days, the better sways, the better fades, hey yo remember them escalades
shits gone insane thighs like serena williams
and i got the antidote for venus that shit be my penis
hey bitch open wide and clean this, you wanna stroke that hit a little bit stronger, than you gotta approach the cock
from an all-state starter, hungry for some censorship
hungry on the streets like a boy without a grip
i salute you on them streets where them gangbangs
control err-thang, but i question you, i refuge you
you got the grit to grab the grip and let the automatic rip
cuz unsteady positions will leave u in unsuitable conditions
leaving you wishin for better days, them better sways, them high top fades..
them better days...wishin shit didn't change..
reserructing the nights with them blood-stained fangs
killing innocence for a bag and a chain
nigga's cant do shit on this i've already pissed on this
unlike shaq i don't miss with this
swiss miss i'm the like the best fuckin chedda
doin it bigger, bettah, than any trend settah coulda done evah.
TeamBehemothS4:
Yeh..uh...just to get by,just to get high,
just to go fly,round,
y'know I'm from dis town,
run dis town govment done run us down,
uh,but somehow,I forgot 'bout da bitches forgot bout da riches,
dis aint bout da richness,
I do dis for ma self,nd for dat crowd
for da ones in the shrouds in the allies in da ghetto,
where I was born nd bred nd they fed,
motts apple sauce,yeh,
used to be begger,now I'm justa choosa,nd to the future,we look to ya,in memory of the brighter days...yeh...
WES:
ya just to get by just to get by
subliminal lyrical death to them all state of mind critical
i'm fighting through the poverty like a matador
if you'd open up my chest you wouldn't find a heart no more
cuz they found that golden shit it was my heart
so they grabbed that shit like jesus and tore that shit apart
i guess i'm going back from the top to back at the start
reminiscing on the better days, the better sways, the better fades, hey yo remember them escalades
shits gone insane thighs like serena williams
and i got the antidote for venus that shit be my penis
hey bitch open wide and clean this, you wanna stroke that hit a little bit stronger, than you gotta approach the cock
from an all-state starter, hungry for some censorship
hungry on the streets like a boy without a grip
i salute you on them streets where them gangbangs
control err-thang, but i question you, i refuge you
you got the grit to grab the grip and let the automatic rip
cuz unsteady positions will leave u in unsuitable conditions
leaving you wishin for better days, them better sways, them high top fades..
them better days...wishin shit didn't change..
reserructing the nights with them blood-stained fangs
killing innocence for a bag and a chain
nigga's cant do shit on this i've already pissed on this
unlike shaq i don't miss with this
swiss miss i'm the like the best fuckin chedda
doin it bigger, bettah, than any trend settah coulda done evah.