Lyrics:
Sinatra ripping the beat apart
Shining like a diamond when I be rhyming
But y'all in the dark
On point like a poisonous dart
I can feel it now, the fame is
to stoop down to competition
If you don't like that and think it's unfair a wise man never compete where he do not compare beware
And that's really how it
to the front yard
He lit the shit and then he lit a cigar that he found in the bedroom that seemed so far
He saw the sunrise reflect off the old man's car
It was
a homebody
I'm a homebody
I'm a homebody
And it's all my choice
I'm a homebody
I'm a homebody
I'm a homebody
And it's all my choice
I've been up in the house
Saw a man about fifty or so
Saw a man about fifty or so
He looked lonely but his eyes were bright
He looked lonely but his eyes were bright
He
And lemme walk it
Put me inside the booth
And lemme talk sh*t
Had a dream I saw my own coffin
Damn near lost it
Family ain’t all it’s cracking up to be
you do it, Johnny
Throw it all away?
Why did you do it, boy
Not just destroy
The pride and joy
Of Illinois
But all the U.S.A.?
Your brother
Popping bottles, blowing paper
Balling hard, he know they hating
But they gon' respect it
Cause he rocked Tony
And Tony had the hood on smash by his lonely
straw
Oh you way out in kokomo im finna see it's going be rip once yo ass caught
He was dead on the scene what his mans saw
Never switch on my brothers
motherfucking money
But then when it comes from your brother, your sister, your mother, your father
That shit hurts you to the core man
When they start acting
outside when you heard my brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright
And a fight he tried to put up,
the plans (uh)
The brother Big Moon make space for me to move in
"Ay, yo, this my man, Mos, baby, let me introduce"
I turn around (say word)
It was
the plans (uh)
The brother Big Moon make space for me to move in
"Ay, yo, this my man, Mos, baby, let me introduce"
I turn around (say word)
It was
take
Shawty got cake its her birthday
I check these niggas like surveys
If she suck my dick ima fuck on her face
My brother was facing time he beat
All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat
You saw that boy well tell him I said he's a dead beat
I taught myself to be a man now you see
below, and into the din and the glare,
There stumbled a miner fresh from the creeks, dog-dirty, and loaded for bear.
He looked like a man with a foot in
of it all
Well, he's riding in the shadow by the St. Joe ridge
Hearing the click-clack tapping of a blind man's cane
He was pulling into Baker on a New
girl was the cause of it all
Well, he's riding in the shadow by the St. Joe ridge
Hearing the click-clack tapping of a blind man's cane
He was
man was going to hang you and for that he had to die.
And because you are my brother I will cut you from this tree but know this now you’re an outlaw
bringing you war
Rich man cryin' cause his money's time
And poor man's smilin' 'cause he knows he ain't blind
(Knows he ain't blind)
And there's
dy-na-might before it blows
Who needs a band when the beat just goes boom!
He's Grandmaster, he cuts faster
We're the Furious, serious, and ever so
they all he got
On demon time he ain't gone hesitate to bust the glock
Drive by homicide one of his brothers died
In his arms as he looked him straight
not created by any man
Who else you know, that has eternity in his hands
We serve the true living God and His name is Jesus,
Plus he freed us, we not
cold-shootin' some hoops
A car pulls up, who can it be?
A fresh El Camino rollin', Kilo G
He rolls down his window and he started to say
"It's all about
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