Lyrics:
guns too
It's not to be a racist, but let's face this
Wouldn't you if we could trade places?
I got lynched by some crooked cops and to this day
Them
see the look on your face
And I really don't know if I can trust you
Why's everybody in my face all the time
Like "Fuck You"?
I feel the vibe in
I'm so happy everything's going my way today
I'm so happy can't you see the smile on my face hey
I'm so happy everything's going my way today
I'm so
Down
Spot life
What a life
See see now
Another day another progress
Another face another problem
Another way is another kind debt
Another day
album drop, just watch, they act all buddy buddy
Yeah
Time flies by when you doing what you wanna do
Years go by when you doin what you wanna do
I been
They think they know who I am.
All they know is I love to kill.
Face down, dead on the ground.
Find me before another is found.
Words and Music by Alex
and that's a Domino Effect
The bomb lit, and homie we got bars like convicts
J Phi deadly with the pen like John Wick
If Phi drop an album, they drop quick
faith
To think that KRS-One has surely been erased
What a waste, my finger points at the face of the human race
They're confused and misplaced
My words
King)
So how the hell I'm 'gon lose
To one of y'all dudes when the album drop I'm 'gon eat (Nacirema)
You got the number one spot, really think you hot
drinks
Haunted by the thoughts of
Second album sophomore jinx
Where did I fail? Death threats
Woke up in cold sweats
Thinkin' about all these murders that
From the Album:
* Face it
The first time I laid my eyes on you
You happened to glance the other way
But by the look of your lazy smile
I knew I had
do nigga
Zone 6 breaking all the rules woah
I was distracted by the pinups on my wall
Stars on my ceiling, tryna’ keep a poker face for all the cards i
The boys collabed and dropped a new album
Hoping me and you can collaborate and drop some new babies (Ok)
I'm entranced by your face
You give me just one
in shock
Kick to your face
Power to my moves
I read all the books
Only real gs understand this shit
Can't stop by girl
We running from the federals
Run
you dig it,
It took infinite skills and hard work to get this far jerk,
Look me in the face, now I'm the one who wears a smart smirk,
It wasn't all
only time will tell, but until then I'll be stackin' my mail
by album album sells, Magnolia wear dwells
I love them bricks, I love the ghetto hoes
'cause
hundred acres like I'm triple platinum
Triple platinum without an album sale
Three million grams, I left a powder trail
All gold Rollie, face like
the streets to those that's locked in the pen
My entourage is game faces, mean mugging, mean mugging
Now the media is convinced that we thuggin', we thuggin'
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
Separate ways we're planning out our days
Day by day we tryna make through the maze
Lasting bruises on our faces now slowly go away
Slowly go away
Separate
those albums front to back
Wild and free, we'll leave our worries in the waves
Dancing in the twilight as we hear the ocean's roar
And days drift by
When
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
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