Icy Top - Stand My Ground lyrics

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Icy Top - Stand My Ground lyrics

[Verse 1] Damn, my mans calling the cell Domestic violence, this life's a hell It don't quit and it don't stop, fool I do anything to be cool X is in the house, Blood! What's your set? I'll be unmasking the threat the everlasting regret My style is wild like the Cats of Villanova It's like that, I'm in the air, with Jehovah On Harrison Ave., I'm blasting a mag Break out the chronic bag Thinking you equal, k**in lost peoples At birth the nurses surrounded with needles I'm sick of casinos and big wager tables And don't give 'em no credit for surviving his battles I don't like how b**hes act co*ky, their bloody life And I ain't quittin till that hottie been named my wife Breakin' down ya walls and ya center of ya body Blow yo eyes somethin that we say in tha D Man all these questions make me wanna empty three Money don't make me, I make fools like you pay me [Chorus] No matter what happens, the strappin's like like strap ons I'm choking on corn, the it's on f**er so I'mma stand my ground Not lettin' co*ky get me so I'mma stand my ground [Verse 2] I'm just cold wit it co*ktail tusk, not a roof is lit Cause I can see through your disguise In his eyes, the world despise, my heavenly ties So this is how it ends? Hype standin' o-ver my carca** Like I'm some newest attraction out for they circus And spit right, game in your brain The moody ones strikes back again The Black Pancho Villa Like the homie 10 Round Bend over, make it touch the ground I 10 connect, reelect respect with the sound Sittin on your porch with your grandma Bell The only thing that he ever see was penitentiary cell Then his whole crew, beat me black and blue Please tell me the truth you wish ya felony's true Black lacs stink lincs, p**y in the pink Up out the gangsta party quicker than you can think From the Fantastic Four with a Stetson brim And didn't nobody have to go and bury him What now? You say titan's your rep Something is approached by a forward step Come back,come back baby..oo-wee,be my lady Now just rock on baby [Chorus] No matter what happens, the strappin's like like strap ons I'm choking on corn, the it's on f**er so I'mma stand my ground Not lettin' co*ky get me so I'mma stand my ground [Verse 3] You thought you had me played You cats is scarred, that I'mma get paid I roll around in a 65 rag top Sitting sideways at byrop, while the trunk still gon pop Jump - the rudder smashed, hit you with one attack It's this Cage, Flameo, El, Breeze Brew, Tame and Yak First it gets better than it gets worse Then Kay got a hundred round verse In the alley b**h, I'mma steal your purse So I'ma take my time and do it right That's why I ain't trippin' off you s**as man Divide and conquered us honkies devised a master plan As long as her purple lips are on that gla** Built a rickety raft out of twigs and some gra** Even when we not on tour I'm sleeping on the floor And as you snore, they like to run to your door Don't let them fool ya, I'm here to school ya Black on black, double R, we hustle, pa I'm a run the track from the D to Nantucket Want 'X to come bow down, be thier puppet See if you died trying the diabetics I'll k** the air, compare it to asthmatics She used to be quick to lick, the trick Like 1988, let me hit somethin real quick The underworld sweat when I rep for my set Big nuts on deck ain't even hangin 'em yet We own the streets like O.G.'s own the jails Possessions are under a zip of weed no sales [Chrous] No matter what happens, the strappin's like like strap ons I'm choking on corn, the it's on f**er so I'mma stand my ground Not lettin' co*ky get me so I'mma stand my ground [Outro] Sertori X Sid Duke The everlasting shades to see in 'em 2016, the d**h year and no one has ever seen Ha, The X f**ers, yo

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