Sticks in a Bundle - Babylon North

It's been too long ago, two or three months, hey, I don't know. It's time without a doubt, I'm dressed to kill and have fun. This Friday I'm gonna go out you rock the stage, you rock the crowd. This time I'll catch your breath just like the type of angel I Come now, I wanna go, there's something you don't know. It's gonna gonna gonna be you and me, When the lights go out then you will see, Oh baby, now it's time to rock'n'roll. It's gonna gonna gonna be you and me, When the lights go out then you will see, Oh baby, now it's time you gotta go. I'll take you by your hand, I know what you think my friend, With your hungry eyes, come close to me. But darling as sweet as you are, once you near you'll never get far. It's over now, with sticks and stones gonna crush your bones. Come now, I wanna go, there's something you don't know. It's gonna gonna gonna be you and me, When the lights go out then you will see, Oh baby, now it's time to rock'n'roll. It's gonna gonna gonna be you and me, When the lights go out then you will see, Oh baby, now it's time you gotta go. Your blood is on my hand, will you ever wake up again? Should I sing a lullaby for a last goodbye? I'm gonna go, I'll never know. It's gonna gonna gonna be you and me, When the lights go out then you will see, Oh baby, now it's time to rock'n'roll. It's gonna gonna gonna be you and me, When the lights go out then you will see, Oh baby, now it's time you gotta go. It's gonna gonna gonna be you and me, When the lights go out then you will see, Oh baby, now it's time to rock'n'roll.

When my time start Oh it started Well let me start Ay I'm just here so I don't get fined So yal can sit here and ask me All the questions yal want to I'm gone answer with the same answer so Yal can shoot If yal please I'm here so I won't get fined Roll it up Smoke it pass it to yo bitch I'm on some other shit All plans of getting rich I'll buy the dip Just like I buy a bitch Just the rules of the game If you know them you legit But I'm riding smoking High as fuck But a nigga stay focused And if you smell it in my joint Bitch you know that it's potent If you smell it in my joint Then you know that its potent Run a play we on point And you know that I'm focused Niggas know I'm riding A to Z on a bitch Like that Jaheim In the muhfucking whip Nigga what's that song With AZ and Jaheim Well its fucked up I heard he snitching on his team Man yea that shit fucked up But bitch I'm a hundred And I don't condone no hoe shit Cause that fuck up yo money Fuck that bullshit you talking Man you softer than a bitch I'm on a money making mission Yea something like Mitch You wishing on a star You Rolls Royce ass nigga You talk that shit but you can't do it You a coach ass nigga I'm a big tipper I spread love round this bitch Cause I'm a real nigga You can't flow with us My nigga we Detroit River They want that flex flow That vette tho That Z06 That ZR1 hoe That Pac on Death Row That Snoop in 93 Cause we don't love them hoes Them hoes be loving me These hoes be loving me She cheap we Cabo Wabo Dip off to the Double Tree I show a rack I throw her back She think she stuck with me I'm petty I'm a up and leave She thirsty I feel like this woman really Should be TIPPING ME I'm silly I'm just smoking weed My pocket dough So I don't kneed Fuck these niggas tripping I'm a cross they ass I think I'm Sheed If they try to cross me I'm a lock they ass I'm Sed now If I say too much with Avi8 We gone be fed bound You see these RICO's came down Niggas getting caught up in some shit That they don't know bout That's cause niggas is stupid But some bitches love stupid But some bitches love pain That's why they fuck with bitches And if you understand that You gone really feel this next shit That bitch ain't really love you If she kicked you off her Netflix Kicked her ass out But she can still come over And any time I'm on the track Bitch you know I ain't sober I got my main bitch waiting on me to call back And I'm sleep next to my new thing And her ass so fat I roll them back to back to back Like I'm Kobe and Shaq Bitch like Pluto say Yea its racks on racks Yea bitch racks on racks I'm never wax on tracks I switch the flow then take yo hoe And yea I'm good on that It's bout some dough its on the floor And yea I'm hood on that It's bout some dough its on the floor And yea I'm hood on that

Yea I smoke all the weed And I fuck all the hoes Yea I smoke all the weed And I fuck all the hoes And its J's on my feet them bitch cozy If you just run through somebody face A lot of people aint gone be able to take that Over and over and over and over and over again They just not gone want that Think there's a deeper metaphor there Run through a muhf face Yea my name Fresco And I smoke all the weed And my tats is the coldest Bet yo bitch wanna see Now I usually drive chevy But I'm in this RT Ay black buffs like venom All the classic J's I did them Yea bitch you know I did that shit Yea at the airport TSA like nice game boy Ay he don't know I'm trying to get a 8th On this dam plane boy And she aint fucking with you Cause yo ass is a lame boy Broke ass bitch And you say you got a deal But you looking like a slave boy Ay naw you tried to ride the wave But me I'm the wave pool You believe in someone else Not yourself you a dam fool Ay yea she had to give that pussy to me I'm too cool I own my masters and my publishing Bitch thats my dam rule Now now now now Back to this muhfucking shit I be on Yea I wear graphic tees Never wore a V Lone Bad bad bitch yea I'm all she want But if this bitch can't roll She can't sit up front What what She can't sit up front And if the bitch can't roll She can't sit up front She got the lace front on She can get what she want But you other hoes Naw naw no such luck What what Yea no such luck You ain't no greek freak bitch You don't get no bucks You say you rap better bitch I don't give no fucks But when my song come on Bet yo ass rolled up Got the game sewed up That's all I know Yea my beats is cold My flow pistachio Need a classic bitch I need a nasty hoe All the nasty hoes report to the stage one time Ay me the beat Mary Yea that's a jazz trio Probably missed that Ben Simmons at the free throw See me out yea black buffs graphic tee on Tats so clean hoes like who is he tho Fresco Bundles with the dollar signs bitches They ask why I did say I did it for the riches Yea I'm cooking up dope But the stu that's the kitchen Hoes really fuck with me Yea they like my ambition They wishing They can get a chance with me But my bitch bad as fuck It be hard to leave About one K a piece Yea that's on my sleeves Oh these Cartier buffs Run me like two G's Bitch I take care of my chicken I'm a chicken tender Ay shout out to my son he born in November Yea sweat her naw never Too busy getting this cheddar Yea I fucked her then forget her I really gotta do better Bitch all we do is smoke That's the fucking motto You niggas green with envy You a avocado Emmy nominations in my fucking circle nigga I would address the beef but it ain't worth it nigga James Worthy on a bitch You know showtime I spent a band on my wrist Just to show time Yea I'm a coach in this bitch Jim Boeheim You niggas don't do the shit that they rhyme Bout time that you tapped in To real shit