Lyrics:
how I got my heart broken by a shawty with a bald head now all I want is bald heads
Fucked me up because she use to wear a durag waves spinning better
of the stage alone
I fell in love with Shady's records, following what Shady wrote
Maybe I'll be king one day and I can make a throne
Maybe I'll be rich off
the second day
The second grave, the second blade never succumb to the secular state
I stand firm with immeasurable faith, by God's grace
I won't be in second
EZ Rock
Flavor Flav wearing a clock
Ice cube, Dre, and Easy E
De La Soul, Run DMC
New jack swing, Color Me Badd
King Bee back by dope demand
I wish
Shorty want the green, the C.R.E.A.M dream lately
Feelin' like a fiend, she floatin' off daisy
Ridin' through apartments, SRT compartments
Semi in
Money talk and cash rules
I bout to get dollars so us act a fool, now
What huh, what huh, what huh, what, yo, yo, yo, yo
I use to flip
a early mornin' buzz
And called my nigga E, "What up, loc? What up, cuz?"
I'm thinkin' 'bout pullin' out the trey for performance
And maybe hit a few
hand fulla silver bullets
High noon all day with these assholes
How soon is too soon to pull it when I doubt they count they paces at all
So fly took
rigamaroling utility
Powerful being scoffs at dog ears and near
Truths smeared between index
And appendixbut heck
I'm smart now and at least
The lunches were hot
my way, my way, my way
"Believe it my way" are some words to live by
No matter how you feelin', even if you wanna cry
You gotsta do, what you
I become, we get it done by any means
In here I feel it, I'm just waitin
And money make me nervous, my hands shakin
I said geer, I feel it, them
people ain't got enough D-O-E
As sure as a thousand grams equals a key
I be the all metro from the E-A-S-T
You got a pistol and scared to pull
Your
a pattern around Saturn, so watch the rings
Then follow the flight plan to Andromeda's wings
Point your kaleidoscope at the balance expanse
Never any bending
(Verse 1-E.D.I. Mean)
But we the last motha fuckaz breathin
You don't believe us then watch us ya tuned in
To them Outlaw ridaz, block survivors
a rapper's new Bentley coup
I'm done with fake love and the fake ties
I got niggas scared to cross me now like state lines
Like I said my shooters shoot, hit
Chapter one, Dawn of a New Day
Before we get started, I'd like to thank Miss Alicia Keys for the instrumentation
And remind everybody to tip
better
In any weather
Now it's natural
Fill the bottle cage with Sprite or peach Snapple
Ride from Philly to the Big Apple
Mashin' and thrashin'
I'm
to the whole town
You're a clown chicks that you've hit as a rebound
You're not respectable in this scene now
(NAH)
Trying to clash a 14 year old that's out
5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9
Man'll ride on any guy that tries to violate
Put that nigga to sleep like
Why's that guy awake?
Now watch them
for jokers
now peep the science, my hip hop is defiant? never!
I kick out this lab [hip hop] in any weather [hip hop]
for real
[you get the fuck out
Money, now I'm in love with my credit
By the bar with they dollars I buy a building with debit
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's goin prepare the storm
It's the A Team bitch since I signed on the
Dotted line e'rything switched
Dividends, french women's opinions
Eating habit's
Home and cell phone,
on me girl, any day and night
And I can't be your Superman but you can be my playmate
Checkin' into hotels, checkin' out a day late
Making love from
I'm fuckin'
Ho what's the difference?
Oh what a difference
If you ask any of my niggas they'll
Tell y'all it's 420 every day
If she complain about how
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