Lyrics:
Und wegen dir ist Gangster Rap am Ende
Denn French Nails an den Händen sind länger als die Schwänze
Gefängnisse voll Menschen, Drive-By aus dem Urus
That's why y'all been waitin' so long
For my next album it's been year long
So when it hits it'll be strong
No more waitin' it's been too long
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How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money
right now
From front to back, left to right, to put both hands
In the sky right now before we get to the next song
I got any hip-hop fans out there?
We love our fans
Special feelin' man, when you can talk to your fans
We answer all our Myspace
Through my travels, 8ball told me
He say V pay
They say imitations the sincerest form of flattery, that's flattering
But the way y'all follow me, I'm flabbergasted by your fallacy
Fuckin fake
up nigga
Give him a inch he want a length like pies
But
He done a album for fans to revise
Now quan is here taking his fans by size
Yow
Since he wanna
Yo, I dedicate this, to yo...
To all my fans, keeping y'all in health
Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself
Cuz its cruel when you cause
by their roots
All the roots live underground, water down me no salute!
They pimping the culture, the same vulture who stole ya agriculture
My vocab is
and a half
Before I left I stopped by to see my nigga 21 in the studio
He had two of his kids with him right in the studio, that's when I knew
You a stand
I heard your album and I don't believe a word of it
I think you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard
Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods
Like
pumpin' 93 say, "What's up
Church?" when I ride by in
That blacked out Ford GT
They write me stuff in my PO
Tell me 'bout their broken homes
Tell me 'bout
now we got mobile phones
Me and my homies used to battle at the park
We had to be back on our street by the time it got dark
We used to wear cross
the dialtone
Build like brownstones when we slaughter your plan
Touch albums, so hot comes wit a portable fan
Type to starve the mic when I hog the light
Lay
blind as shit, like
Rockin’ for free, doing an album overseas
Going to Tahiti a second time
To split two G’s
Shit, I coulda went back by myself
But I
on her LIIPS. You so Lippy Jay C Game raps simply like I could do better bars speaking from my Pee Pee See OG wont be Respected Anymore by me how dare you
on her LIIPS. You so Lippy Jay C Game raps simply like I could do better bars speaking from my Pee Pee See OG wont be Respected Anymore by me how dare you
seru na tvý slova
Zrovna lítám na beatech
Teďka seru na tvý slova
Teďka vnímám jenom track
Pičo už jsme zase tady
(Zase tady)
Celý album "Making Back"
streaks
Yeah, I gotta couple fans, but they leave it on repeat
You'll only acknowledge me once I'm RIP
Cheating through the game like I'm Skete
But I
Eight inches deep the lore
I know of black metal
I learned it all in one single vid
Seven songs into the album
Reviewed by none
I sat through it all
they won't
stop it
Though it's just my dad's mum and la mama de la mama'
Played your mum my album and she's like "T come on
by!"
And I'll come
you be's where he be's then you leaves with a tan
'Cause he's 500 Degreez
I need a fan, whew
Cool me off, wipe me down (yeah, bitch)
Daddy is back
I wanted to give all of my fans something extra
Because this album was so special to me
And it came so effortlessly
After I finished the film
to London, got a show for seven digits
I'm wonderin' just when did I become my biggest critic?
I wanna be my biggest fan, like how I was when didn't nobody
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