Lyrics:
un-hate-able
I do it for the love of it, thats why they dub my shit
I can just imaging what tha first went through and shit
I just call it as I see things by
about to attack like
Rarely complacent
Let me tell you what that's like
You can call me underground as long
As you call me sincere
Not only am I coming
Just in case if you forgot ayeye-ye (Party)
We go by the Runners
Okay, wassup, you feeling alright?
I'm good, feels like one of those nights
I got
turned out to be
Pioneers vets amongst hustlers crack sellers and liers and squares,
(Nah that was weak there)
My people be projects or jail never
of just soakin' up rays then she saw him pull up to the stoplight
In an old ragtop that she couldn't name
He said “hop inside I'm headin' south take
cheats
I don't want this night to end,
The house that built me, remember when,
Love story, she's my kind of rain, she's country forever and for always,
By flying planes across the sea
Embarking on your odyssey
You put away the danger
Heaven bless the one who flies
A pioneer on frontier skies
time (night and day)
Oh is the right time (night and day)
If you want to love me (night and day)
That's what I say
Let me tell you about my mother
always leave on a Thursday night,
With me tent and me groundsheet rolled up tight.
I like to hit Lisdoon,
In around Friday afternoon.
This gives me
called you by your name, no you're not insane
You are creatively, different deliberately
So why do you compare as i have made you a pioneer
There's only
that to me, and I'll bless piece
So this way the whole fam eat
Be the Infamous of this shit, pioneers of this
Survival of the Fittest, nobody's fuckin
that's the Ochocinco habit
I'm not your average, light them matches
Bump of Catholics in Christian shoes is actin' in interludes
The young pioneers
guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in
Jupiter Hollow
Northern Lights
Cast a glow through the window late last night
I went to follow through the sycamore
When I found myself in
me like a Rolls Royce, ghost me (player)
I'm in my hood, I'm a pioneer
But, I'm keepin' that Glock on me closely (right here)
Niggas, they talk
She says I'm not romantic
I say she's too dramatic
I tell her while we're at it we can work it night by night
She says I'm not romantic
I say
So, the days just pass by
Slower than wine and brittle as bone—
And if it don't sound like much
Then you must not know love
Or the hole that it leaves
Well, yeah, there was noise, but nothing to mark the passing on
Of that great unspoken chance we had found
Where the night's end came, well-trod
gang money.
Reminiscing on my first slant,
By the time I was sipping on my first Schlitz
Hit the game, I started as a look out,
See the fly cars that
hardy hah's and hard nights
Are hard to live through
When you hopeless
What we gotta do to be winnin'?
Cause all the schools gettin' closed
Dribble
Ayy, yo, Nas, you know what I wanna do?
Let's take it back to a classic Break Beat joint
And get busy on that
Shoutout to Break Beat Lenny
dedicate this one to all
Those who feel underestimated
And overpowered by
Pessimistic nobodies
Uptight appetite for a distinguished
Career jealousy pioneers
Alchemist you know me man
I'm the type of nigga that write rhymes
Right on the spot in the studio
Soon as I hear the track
You know what I'm sayin'?
reasonable doubts
And then we settled the score as soon as we came out
All eyes on we, I was slim and I was killin' it
It was written that the kid would be
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