Lyrics:
my integrity became distant I never listened or submitted to submission.
Catastrophic we dont educate our kids brothers killing brothers like life
That was the first track I heard by you at sixteen
It was frightening but somewhat inviting that one else could explain my rain without seeing what I've
You know what free is nigga?
What's free?
Free is when nobody else could tell us what to be
Free is when the TV ain't controllin' what we see
three peat
Y'all playin like some CDs
I slice the pie we all eat
Day by day we moving close don't give up
Devil tryna stop me I told him good luck
Ain't
cd lib
say yo clubbers how ya feeling
get ready what i'm revealing
this right here is very appealing
I bet your hands touch the ceiling
these
Hull boys don't like
Hull bikes are known to give croggies
Hull birds got burns on their tights from rockies
Sorry, rough, rigid and rugged
Us Hull
Heart break kid
Man, I feel like Shawn Michaels
I don't know what gives
Feels like I'm going psycho
Heart break kid
Man, I feel like Shawn Michaels
your seat at?
Where your plate, where your lobster, where your sea bass?
We ain't never left, acting like we back
You should see us now taking pictures
Kinda like a steril guy just cries when he wanks
Lord knows cant denie that im a twat
Still im sitting where im sat like im tied to the tracks
From day
Whoo Ha! Backpack raps with gats in it
Don't get your cap peeled
By the black menace k-Dot thoroughbred
Move like a militant soldier
On point like
goin' like I'm flowin' this emotion
Life takes me where it needs me like this song that I'm composing
On promotion no withholding selling CD's on route
goin' like I'm flowin' this emotion
Life takes me where it needs me like this song that I'm composing
On promotion no withholding selling CD's on route
I'm beginning to feel like a black guy
Black god
All my people own a pair of black socks
Track socks my hoopties blowing up and
I'm screaming Aluwakbar,
dismissed
What the fuck you mean by pride?
I got 4, 5, 6 kids wanna see me die
Okay, I'm alive, I'm alive,thats a surprise, what's the price?
Fuck your
not Milli's the Forty Cal's a ring on 'em
I know your kind gettin by leave the city quick
Niggaz bleed just like us I'm on that Biggie shit
First
tell they girls to stop leaving they clothes
The reason I flow, is not to just get us indoors
Pops in barber shops like my son is better than yours
beings had screwed me
Track by track review all you're views are spewing through me
Like a YouTube dude that's rude to all the musi's
People tryna get
track, and Chino who cannot spit a wack verse
My first CDs basically made me Marky Mark with the
whole planet of the apes chasin me
Here to save you all
raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kid?
On the track get spanked like he just did
(Detroit) I can't never leave this bitch
Sick of bein'
blood curdles
growin cold like im Gerrit on the mound
win the pennant, hear the crowd, pinstripes on my shirt bold
they love the comeback kids who run
forget too show RESPECT
Yo lyrical assassin
Like a hitman for hire
Aquire these verbal onslaughts
Like a Rhyme Philosopher
G Da Kid coming through like
(I'm Hot) Open the door, feel the breeze
And park that ass like Aj's and Free's
But this section's E's behind the rope
If your not with me freeze
your girl don't like us? You'z a joke like Steve Martin
I've been pardoned for sayin' Lunatics no competition
I lay tracks like a beautician while your
Begged my mama for 3.50
And OutKast was my first cd
Elevators yo mama, you and me
Street side records my music degree
Dj kool spin that track
Mix it
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