Lyrics:
mission to burn and blaze
Vanish a few, K-U-R-U-P-T, R-A-G-E and Guru
Let's simplify it nigga, just don't try it
What I recite, ignite mics, my voice
power, please stump me
AR dare a nigga leap up get jumpy
Raised in the jungle by the apes and the monkeys
Drum for the gun overfilled please dump me
Rude
to a crow and burn the stage and steal the show
Burn it all up and burn it more, turn it all up and tear the torn
Burn it all up and let it soar, turn it all
money
Ballas, get up
You know nem hoe
When it enter that mouth,
Ready for a download
Do it like R. Kelly on the down low
I've seen it, done it
of
Seeing mo dough and re-ing more
Dro to burn up
Keep it low though before the po-po swerve up
Pull us to the side and them homos search us
Gotta keep
my digits up
Boasty, boasty, Godfather, man a OG
Man a half humble, man are boasty
Fling a ragga riddim like it's '03 (bidi bang bang)
Boasty,
you know got the skills to go and rock a show like this?
Uh-uh, uh-uh, I don't know anybody
[Con Psy adlibs] Frontline remix, Con psy up in it, come on,
terry calls for action stations
Before they're brought down to no relations
Clearly it's time to get to work
There's no time for that when your tyres are
feels so hot, it burns like fire
A: buring like fire
Higher, higher
R: naturally high, my brain's up in the sky
Without wings, i fly, fly, fly
[Chorus x2]
G'Z UP!, to every hood and every crew
You (you), supposed to have ya gun 'round you
N-I (and I), claim G-Unit till die
Got it down
to say
Like both times by literally plucking it out of the sky
Because I do not know what words I'm going to say
In time missed up partly
Messed up, rargh
his lap
Matter fact
I'm 'bout to speak at this convention
Call you back gunshot
The screen reads: "This is a
Satire by Kendrick Lamar"
It's not
nice
I know little white kids and man
In prison who are blasting it
It's nuttin', all the Manny bees are buzzing
Big up Rags, that's big bro'
Hella Manny
slippin', you're a bum
Run it up, run it up, no, them niggas not with us (niggas not with me)
She got freckles, I got cookies, tell them bitches, "Come
your oldest son and your oldest brother let's do this
Verse 1:
You shouldn't judge this book by it's cover
Understand me more when you've read every
on
Drink up by the cup
But uh..
Can I ask you something,
Whenever we fucking
Is it just nut?
Is it love or lust?
Can I trust?
What is love without trust
was accustomed to was hard to give up without a grueling work schedule or the steady paycheck. It was hard to justify ordering every meal from Seamless,
R. Kelly and HOV, coke or the dope, we got the best of the both worlds (both)
I throw it up like I'm gon' hurl (Dirt Gang)
Always on, but he don't
hand inside
And say i deserve this
We build it up
Bitch well burn it down
We build it up
Bitch well burn it down
We build it up
Bitch well burn it down
me
You steppin' with 007
Better make it snappy
No time to do your hair, baby
Brothers are bustin' at me
Beats and bullets pass me
None on target
They
me
You steppin' with 007
Better make it snappy
No time to do your hair, baby
Brothers are bustin' at me
Beats and bullets pass me
None on target
They
kelly's jam
Made it to the promise land
Tickets now in high demand
100 grand up in my hand
If you don't get it understand
I'm ballin, ' I be like D-Rose
by the one to make the house
Burn
I made a life now watch it burn
It's all a lie now watch it burn
It's gone up in flames yeah it's burned
Yeah it's
you get like beyonce' and do the booty hop
Thoia thoing inspired by juice and hypnotic
It's like a virus and the whole world's got it
I had her
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