criminals - annie mell monroe lyrics
criminals; they say that’s who we are
we get shot on the block just for spitting some rhymes
n-gga, words really do have a meaning
and drugs have a way to evoke a new feeling
so judge me for being who i want to be
right from manhattan, dressed in supreme
so yeah i got purp haze and i got cream
so please shut the f-ck up, get off my d-ck
perez said “get them” so i got them
and now i got st–ze and they’re all aplauding
put me on a stage i re position all my rage
liberating every single note been ever caged
can not handle half of me
wishing for a day i’m finding bigger checks
so come between me and my future and you’re absurd
i’m the biggest motherf-cker since pharrell to hit the page
and i am never going to hold my tongue for sh-t
cause i don’t talk sh-t
and i spit fresh
and i blow dank
color the canvas in my mind with beautiful pictures
who dropped a new beat n-gga that’s mine
dressing the haze in a french cigar
don’t want to stay here so i’m flying off
phisycs is phisycs but f-ck gravity
got a blunt and a label and i’m taking lead
and i’m doing me while you sit on your -ss
with luanne by my side sitting in the first cl-ss
land in new york, drink syrup get throwed
call my dudes up, but i’m moving kind of slow
and it’s no problem how i rock that stage
set a record better flip the yellow page
everybody on the street who knows me wants to f-ck me so they can all have my last name
godd-mn
chill motherf-cker
the ladies on the streets know i’m trill motherf-cker
and i work for the money, get bills motherf-cker
hip hop is dead but i’m real motherf-cker
Random Song Lyrics :
- flute song - tha alkaholiks lyrics
- drain me - the grouch lyrics
- sudden flight - protoje lyrics
- children & fools - push! lyrics
- well runs dry - evidence lyrics
- les gros mots de greg frite - n°4 (ter ter) - greg frite lyrics
- hazard - bad rich lyrics
- 99 problems (shootin bricks ain't one) - heath mcnease lyrics
- old blues - little chief lyrics
- make it - j knockz lyrics