Skank Dollar - 94,95,96 Era lyrics
[Skank Dollar - 94,95,96 Era lyrics]
Dumars to the pistons
Screaming at my girl like mel gibson
Looking for them shell toe pro ked addias
For the weekend
St a few month home an haters sleeping
Highly repected by middle easterns
Most latinos africans an west Indians
Skank Dollar known before he
Touch a microphone
Cool nigga got his scratch off dope
An 9-5's hoes dope being crack
Not what niggas rap i'm swan in the warriors
Scooping ajax (next day) get washed
You the type of guy to sue litigate the case
I'd be the guy at sues money dreams
Manifest when I do
Like I just planted a food
Oh i guess this plantan will do
Been the shining, no jewels
But everything I drop so treasure chest
My spiritual shows with every step
No jews, still gettin lit, baby wet minora
But they tried read my aura since rita ora
When I served cannabis
Had niggas feeling like he wave a amulet
With crack they od in a ambulance
Coke in Ford explorers bad bitch chauffeurs
I should be back to my old ways
Cutting with baking soda
Have that factory line i don't wanna tease
But my tension like add
Can he speak can he even read serverity
Of a heroin sentence
Officer getting murdered but im mr blue
So it's like torture reservoir dog
Repertoir of car paid for at a high price
So he high maintenance
Rugged mug like sean penn
Holding down haiti like sean penn we all in
Like the calllllllin
Rock band! raise a rock band! Barbarian
A money slice kinna be like eeukenuba been
So i move like ukamora
Recovering crack sale seducer
I don't call Men nahhhhhhh
Just call some hoes over ugh
Over
Over
Over
OVER
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
God im on some next shit
Man fuck a neckless gold teeth and bracelets
I gotta make the efforts break the intro
Because we not just doing songs
We work the strip yo freaky, odesa
Ricachette off that trip so
Im coming back like Curtis blow
Mad ups an downs half of my niggas crips
Some bangin daimoo what to do
In my nigga hall grind like a border
To be in boarders few miles
From my local crew living comfortable
But some wanna see me dead
Like my brother too unbelievable
You won't expect jeolousy
But it comes through
I got hunger like a hunter move nyc
Big buildings gargoyals an stone lions
We baggin in the studio
Built from drug grinding
Crack an weed money put these speakers here
Coal mining
Couple of men, , different designin
9-10 keep it coming my nigga 4 the first Cat
To sell loose cigerettes
We selling crack still ain't realize
It's the same shit
They copy our styles like Trojans
And still do it, so I'm like Logan
But they ain't been through it
Enough to feel my slogan
My nigga 4 got the hooks like a Fisher man
While the mat be postal service yeeaahh
86 telegram
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Levert couldn't see this coming
Marcus Allen to every ojay
Backstabbers take the center stage
Cops on me like I stole something
Just the show babe bet in my old age
I Reflect my time coming rap sage
The delorians historian i'm Like the doc
On track like train stops
On thots like pacman fuck a show slot
If it don't have a lever to pull
Why bother ock
Mad affiliations, nothing set in stone
Just wildstyle that varies over metronome
Screaming my logo out a megaphone
Skank the best of the unknown to be known
A mystery wrapped in a enigma
Smell my cologne
Or smell my colon when I'm headlining
Bad timing with the thorned crown
This is not a poem ughh
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Screaming at my girl like mel gibson
Looking for them shell toe pro ked addias
For the weekend
St a few month home an haters sleeping
Highly repected by middle easterns
Most latinos africans an west Indians
Skank Dollar known before he
Touch a microphone
Cool nigga got his scratch off dope
An 9-5's hoes dope being crack
Not what niggas rap i'm swan in the warriors
Scooping ajax (next day) get washed
You the type of guy to sue litigate the case
I'd be the guy at sues money dreams
Manifest when I do
Like I just planted a food
Oh i guess this plantan will do
Been the shining, no jewels
But everything I drop so treasure chest
My spiritual shows with every step
No jews, still gettin lit, baby wet minora
But they tried read my aura since rita ora
When I served cannabis
Had niggas feeling like he wave a amulet
With crack they od in a ambulance
Coke in Ford explorers bad bitch chauffeurs
I should be back to my old ways
Cutting with baking soda
Have that factory line i don't wanna tease
But my tension like add
Can he speak can he even read serverity
Of a heroin sentence
Officer getting murdered but im mr blue
So it's like torture reservoir dog
Repertoir of car paid for at a high price
So he high maintenance
Rugged mug like sean penn
Holding down haiti like sean penn we all in
Like the calllllllin
Rock band! raise a rock band! Barbarian
A money slice kinna be like eeukenuba been
So i move like ukamora
Recovering crack sale seducer
I don't call Men nahhhhhhh
Just call some hoes over ugh
Over
Over
Over
OVER
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
God im on some next shit
Man fuck a neckless gold teeth and bracelets
I gotta make the efforts break the intro
Because we not just doing songs
We work the strip yo freaky, odesa
Ricachette off that trip so
Im coming back like Curtis blow
Mad ups an downs half of my niggas crips
Some bangin daimoo what to do
In my nigga hall grind like a border
To be in boarders few miles
From my local crew living comfortable
But some wanna see me dead
Like my brother too unbelievable
You won't expect jeolousy
But it comes through
I got hunger like a hunter move nyc
Big buildings gargoyals an stone lions
We baggin in the studio
Built from drug grinding
Crack an weed money put these speakers here
Coal mining
Couple of men, , different designin
9-10 keep it coming my nigga 4 the first Cat
To sell loose cigerettes
We selling crack still ain't realize
It's the same shit
They copy our styles like Trojans
And still do it, so I'm like Logan
But they ain't been through it
Enough to feel my slogan
My nigga 4 got the hooks like a Fisher man
While the mat be postal service yeeaahh
86 telegram
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Levert couldn't see this coming
Marcus Allen to every ojay
Backstabbers take the center stage
Cops on me like I stole something
Just the show babe bet in my old age
I Reflect my time coming rap sage
The delorians historian i'm Like the doc
On track like train stops
On thots like pacman fuck a show slot
If it don't have a lever to pull
Why bother ock
Mad affiliations, nothing set in stone
Just wildstyle that varies over metronome
Screaming my logo out a megaphone
Skank the best of the unknown to be known
A mystery wrapped in a enigma
Smell my cologne
Or smell my colon when I'm headlining
Bad timing with the thorned crown
This is not a poem ughh
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
Theyll smile in yo face
Stab you when you don't feel em
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