Lyrics:
and outta town with a package got me nooed
cuz i rather take a chance
before i ever be employed by a cracka who don't view
me as a man but as a boy
cash
that die on my knees
I got visions of them chippas man I'm on my j o b
Blood, sweat, and tears and I done givin everything
Ta feed my seeds what they
it's my right to bleed!
So many black murdas at tha hands of Police
Defend'd by a race, fuel'd by hate an' deceit
We say cease fire, an' git no release
would have helped tha decease
Im a man of my word whose elevated in peace
But at times when it decrease in me a beast gone unleash
cnd mane das real
Talk
locking
I run circles of what you be boxing
To win tha game, know I'm not flopping
All these newbies was never around
Pull up to tha function & we shut it
studio aluminum, still knock out hits, like I'm Tony Stark (Iron Man)
Flow like infinity, You ain't nothin' to me, I'm shinobi
Hol up, let me change that
I'm too fly b
Got a pocket full of money type of energy
I'm a boss I'm a king nigga I'm a beast
Gotta hustle through tha struggle man move your feet
lord
She everything that a man could have
She just sexy by design ahhn ahnn ahhn ahnn ahhm ahnn
She sexy by design ahnn ahnnn ahnn ahnnn
Shorty so
big head
Can't hook up wit my people and chill
Ima' rap til I'm blue in tha face, and keep my money and my fans
Understand Ima' do what it takes, I
Hold tha blade you need control
Of ya life, or get wet up with kunai knife
My samurai who down to fight
I'm a feudal lord keepin' it tight
Where I been?
lazy got off my ass that's for tha cash (Ching)
Daimyo and Feudal Lord with microphone telephone (もしもし)
Steady knockin' speaker's thwamping once we hit
nothin like the real thing baby
I'm taking it to the streets, but the burbs is much cleaner
(Searching for Mary Jane, man. Have you seen her?)
Yeah.
Southwest side, yea South Georgia southwest side yea southwest side aye aye
I’m from South Georgia southwest side
Ain’t loving no bitches but I’ll
Need About 50 If Them Bricks Hit Tha Top
They Know We Run The Streetz Man Them Boys Betta Stop
[Young Jeezy:]
Louis Vuitton Doin Nuthing But Wrong
ain't never got sick
Bitch I even know how many keys your man flip
I'm low down and dirty, but not ashamed
I know all these pussy ass cops by their first
Commin to tha Bay, round my way I'm a vet bitch
Launchin lightning by tha pound
Call me mister coke and crown
In the town I'm found we got tha sound
and watchin that blood spilla
Say hoe, jus have a seat and listen thea to tha beat
As tha words come out my mouth and grab hard by yo feet
Penetratin to yo
said go get these young people
And you gotta let them know
I can change their whole life
But it's gotta be by the Holy Ghost
I say yes Lord, Lord, Lord
know that my heart is just him, tha devil cannot stop me
If I ever fall, know that I'm always gonna get back up
Neva had nobody by my side, to ever pick
Homies for some coochie
Back when I got jumped
I thanked tha Lord they didn't shoot me
Seen some of them niggas since that day
And they salute me
Don't be
they sayin I got talent
Shoot my shot like ray allen
Thas a beast with the craft
Put my city onna map
Put my city on my back
Immortalized thru words
I'm
money 'till I die, gimme' 25
Man I might not be alive when I'm 25
Thats why I carry 2 nines, n' a 25
And sell 20's, that'll get you dummy high
Bagged in
money 'till I die, gimme' 25
Man I might not be alive when I'm 25
Thats why I carry 2 nines, n' a 25
And sell 20's, that'll get you dummy high
Bagged in
off tha Remy (Remy)
Martin I'm startin' to box up fools by tha carton
It's tha one, incredible fly
I fly by day, droppin' bombs on thee E.P.
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