Lyrics:
what we want, eugh
We should do what we want, eugh
Be annoying to the rich
Eat them up
Heat them up
Quit during the shift
Quit before it
Don't even go
Now I'm known by the masses
'Cause I've grown to make them smashes
On this journey, did many back flips
To get your attention, now that I caught it
what it sounds like
Crying on the bed that we both made
Waiting for a sign that you just can't give me
Any kind of sign
I don't want to be here
worse him dyin' on revenge and I ain't havin' it
y'all don't want beef
No y'all don't want that
Get caught up in these streets
Get shot up by them heats
on
A bunch of other drugs, hugs don't really matter
I'm smoking, it don't matter this life it don't matter
Been thru hell an back I'm just done all battered
bottles you have shattered
Well I met a man who really lives
He really does it all
But what really matters is the heart he gives
He makes your talk
The locusts are singing, the sun is red
It's gotten so late somehow
There's gonna be trouble, you know what they said
We should have been home by
Freeze in the heat of the moment
It's not a matter of will, how bad you want it
I laugh at em still, I'm just glad you're honest
A mass appeal, I
to me
But I wipe em' all out like booty
I'm so unruly, the police don't say nothin' to me
It don't matter whether they on or off duty
I murder you
Hip-hop is the fix, or else, we be gone
People thought they canned it, rap is not by bandits
Digable Planets got it, goin' on
Everywhere, every every
Hip-hop is the fix, or else, we be gone
People thought they canned it, rap is not by bandits
Digable Planets got it, goin' on
Everywhere, every every
blinging
Need forty pointers on it
Yeah we dropped the whole tape
Top 40 by the morning
Did this shit in one take
Think you see where this is going
Smoke two
struggle by yourself but she makes it easier
In this letter to my younger self I wanted to let you know
Don't you worry about the move to the heat from
Girl rethink where you put that box cause it don't belong in the trash
He's packing heat like the box is on fire
It's the six one seven, he runs this
spotlight
It really don't matter
If you leave in the morning
It really don’t matter
If you never come home
It really don't matter
If you take to another
It
two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where
be strong turn your life around
(Turn around, turn around yeah)
No matter how long it takes don't let nothing bring you down
(Don't let nothing,
This is hip hop, it go clip pop
It hit 'em if ya hit me, the clip pop, it popped and it don't stop
Papa said we bang bang boogie, we get' em oh
Even though we owe each other nothin'
Not a call, not a text, it don't matter who's next
You were one of my best, baby
You and I will always be
'Til the sun don't shine
Takin' off my hat leave it to the boys
Get that old work monkey down off my back
All I want's a little peace and noise
Hit
It Never Ends
It Never Ends
No Matter How Hard I Try
To Find Peace of Mind
Go John Wick I'll Slaughter These Demons Tonight
By Dawn Break Tomorrow
crazy
I don't know how I ever made it
Been Feeling lately
No matter how much my momma did
The streets raised Me
I know your type
I know your kind
the heaters-on
When the heat is on, is when the heaters-on
When the heat is on, is when the heaters-on
When the heat is on its when I get it done
I'm functioning
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