Lyrics:
fire for hire you paid by your subscriptions wow
You know my presence is a heavy blessing
It took a lot of patience studied the message and rise
ain't part of that though
I'm from that part in DE
Right above new castle
I'm a virgin boy if you ain't peep
And I moved my tassel
To the left a couple
pain
Show another one the way
We too selfish with ourselves
We distracted by the game
Drunken thoughts from a sober soul
In my Evernote
Playing drunk
Real I was taught to always keep it
Energy’s everything gotta burn off the leeches
They ain’t think I would peep it frontin' and lackin' drive
Caught up
trust cheap lame flows
They don't really snap
When I bust peep game
Yo it's everything you lack
They don't want to get it
When I'm drinking better quit it
by satan
My soul's not for taking I just pace it out
Don't wanna be dramatic but I'm spacing out
And it's a combination of stresses that I haven't
of
Mack rapper in a Backwood
Now she tattoo'in
My name on her, brain
Snatchin' put the game on her
Blade runner what she turn into like a Transformer
on
New drug what you been on? Let's get it
Since PEEP everything dropped influential
Been a beast, what the fuck I got to pretend for?
Check the show
(take money)
Verse One: 2Pac
First off, touch your chick and the clique you claim
Westside when we ride, come equipped with game
You claim to be
thing
It's just a saying that's said by the one who said it with game
From the D to the a-n-g-e-are-o-you-s Dame
Now I spelled it again but in a different
niggas is gone, rest in peace though
Fifty-Two blocks, Gazelle frames
Bald heads and heavy chains
Somehow caught in the game
Back in '83, before cable TV
feel ruined
And my eyes chink so much I can't see through 'em
You know the feelin, game keep me spittin venom
A street villain, play your cards
tryna find my own feet
Making time for my own peeps
Sometime a promise I don't keep
Not because I don't want to
Just because I'm close enough to blowing
the devil in a deep whole
Choppers by the door
I'm Malcolm at the peep whole
Guns everywhere
Niggas better keep those
World getting freaky
We living in
tryna charge for weight
I’ve been attracted to the game
Is always my mistake
But society is to blame is been my debate
Shit we on the hill just
Tryna buy
Labb labb
Labb
It seems like everybody's sleeping on me
I peep the time
It seems that motherfucker's speeding on me
I need a sign and listen
When I
flamingo
I ain’t double R i’m tryna be a starr like I’m Ringo
I’m a big Jew I don’t hang around gringos
This ain’t a game but Life a maze, so I
get the fie extinguisher
The Militia
Peep the vision
We pop the champagne
Spark the cigar
When we complete the mission
You paid the fee for admission
ahead and try
Like, ride till we die, nigga side or collide
Put your money up, Duke all talk, no game This the dawn of the new day, hawks and tanks
Put
a brick on the pedal
Ounce of the shrooms, let it sit in the kettle
Raised by my pops, I'm a dick and a rebel
Psychedelics, got a fetish, it's in my
Made masterpieces and owned em like Master P
Mastery of self after hurt the pain and agony
Tapestry of threads that's interwoven just Peep
to rock your fellas like Jay-Z
I peep game, I'm seein' these niggas roleplay
I jack son like Michael, Reggie or O'Shea
I olé then I'm in the Bronco like O.J
After this song ends press replay
Tired of the he say she say
The way p Tree plays
No games except for smash bro’s
Wrath rose too many times
no games
I said look me and bro gonna creep up
Opps too soft, steady link up
Bitch me and mines don't team up
We balling all day while yall
Still
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