Lyrics:
carried by six niggas (fosho)
I feel like a one man army I got like six clips nigga
You know one than bout lil' pimpin' nigga, he never slippin' nigga
I
tracks
Shows is the only time I'm at school
Stop acting hollow like you was bamboo
Don't act like a thug but act like a man do
Shine in the dark like eyes
brothers, rise again. Rise again and shine like Africa man
This a time for new generation man,
Let come one peace and one unity.
I know we have political
stay high
We stay high
They stay high
They stay high
But you and I both know
They tell us lies
What a surprise
This generation's leaders are demise
So
table for one
Party of thousands of people I don't know at Delilah where my ex-husband works
I'm sick of this, but can I come home now?
Mother to no
my words I meant it
Protected by the First Amendment
If this was Iraq I'd a been beheaded
Instead of sparkin a dime log
I'd be hangin in Baghdad
all
By myself
All by myself
Homie you know me don’t take it for granted empower your person its all in the planning
Blueprints try to manage the havoc
this on your necklace
Talking about you in the game
Y'all some rookies
We you now know, that we some veterans
Who the hell better than m-IG-O-S
We'll
and you’ll be fine
Now you back into the mood, go do what you do and shine
You a star, I’m in awe, this is all from state of mind
I stayed the course and yes
Alegrias but also sadnesses Love but also hatred and this that speaks to you has walked by shades Of death valley knowing the two faces the life
Don’t nobody need to roam with me
I’m a man in a thousand pieces
Still I lead
With the strength of ya majesty
Like actually
I’m a greatly broken
Miranda
Tell 'em this whole shit is propaganda! Word!
[Wyclef]
Yo, sound system, you know what I'm sayin'?
Jericho Sound, system!
Turn up your
You probably already know this in your heart: diamonds and diamond engagement rings are b*llshit. You might not know why, and you might not be able
therapeutic
Taking all of these emotions, put it all into the music
That’s the blueprint laid by the realest ones that do this
'Cause they choose to be
to god, I feel like I'm immortal, man
Woah
Yeah
And this is history in the making, man
If you didn't know
Now you know
(Now you know)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
this paper Route
Niggas quick to try to Draw, me, I tell them, buy A brick
Twenty-eight stacks and You could get the whole Thirty-six thousand dollars
Stitched together by syllables
Weave a tapestry that's broad enough to span
Minds and generations
Still it cannot be touched
By much but contemplation
You
to Moses
The same God I know speaks to me
Still You are faithful
Forever You'll be
You are the God of generations
You are the God of every season
Even when
to my rocket
I won a million before you know I got it
She got a man but she gonna drop it, she so out of pocket!
I'm on my grind and I'm tired, they
bends
We start the trends, it's true
This what I do, man, this is nothin' new
I feel sorry for the dude who's cuffin' you
Girl, it's up to you, let me
somethin'
Wine by the glass, your man a cheapskate, huh?
Niggas gotta move off my release day, huh?
Bitch, this is fame, not clout
I don't even know what
Say, I'm in this
Where you from
Pablo, you crazy for this
Oh, that young Pops
First project in America, bitch, I ain't need
New generation, man, need
done played in the park with them
This money thing, this shit will fuck you up man
You got to watch what you ask for
You sure you want this son?
You
You know what I'm sayin'
I just that's just how I like to do it, know what I'm sayin' (Dexter)
My real name is Dexter, haha
I got a lot of more
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