Lyrics:
of you sheep can't make decisions
You listen to politicians and let them control your feelin's
But see I came up different, I'm critical not dependent
the traps you lay
Knifes stay in my back while I'm still holding back
I'm pokerfaced by now y'all motherfuckers cannot read for shit
Oh still holding back
my dreams I can't even speak
I escape
Okay I'm hype, now I'm hip
If the price is right
I double up, then I ship
Get it overnight
Everybody listen
Shorty stopped by for some weed and I scored
And I'll say no more
Listen son, Trump and Sessions hate weed session
Now the feds coming in your direction
stone-faced from the brothers
Ludicrous whining, meaning when the others
Stand by em, while they take the fall
The Beast' now lives in the Capitol
Record
bizarre
Rappin' style used by me, the B-I-Z
M-A-R-K-I with the E and, you will be agreein'
A brother ain't a brother unless he is say like G'n
Up with
Well now you're forced to listen to the teacher and the lesson
Class is in session so you can stop guessin'
If this is a tape or a written down
to me it's my legacy
We can't let it stop us uh uh not now
The whole world endin' up in buck buck pow
Corruption destruction disaster
Everybody tryin'
Don't waste a minute and don't think twice
Listen up to my good advice
These are the best days of your life
Cause one day we'll bite the dust alright
the ashes that defy your lift, listen up
Ladies seem sweet, the ocean meets the mountain peaks
Stone-walker, the side-walker, watches loose lips, Wall
to a track, make em listen
Woke up early morning now I'm smoking marijuana
Got a pound in the safe I can smell the ganja
Back-wood on the way everyday I'm
with you -
speak now ‘cause I’m on my way round
To spend the night with you,
Hold you in my arms like you was a guitar.
And by now you’re guessing I’m
Cause you're body might wash up by the courts at Venice Beach,
Ain't shit sweet but my Swisher, ain't shit buzzin' but my liquor,
Cali chickens got
featuring Aaliyah
Verse One: Trife
Baby listen bets to believe
I can give you what you want and all that you need
Mackin' all
tonight
You should stop by aight
My body language say it all
So we ain't gotta talk
I got a fly spot southside queens New York
Now I know you know I wanna
a road
Doubled back
Now I'm home
Trevor passed me the mic
I been haunted in the night
By the ticking of time
When the sands stop falling
Will it be in
Cultivated different languages and lay up on the food
Mindset divineness it's all about balance
The corners now crowded
I'm all about happen
My thoughts are
da best by far
Member dessert was a pop tart
Now im chasing luxury fill up the cart
Adrenaline running an we excited
Thinking of fire i start to write
of Ciroc
Crib on the water got LeBron up the block
Money ain't the thing baby welcome to the Mark
Diced pineapples talking diamonds by the jar
Bitch so
them, them, them
Let's go
Passing by with my flows
This flow is gonna turn ya up, now let's go
We on a mission, on the go
Try to catch up if you can, no
bro
Listen up to what Paul wrote
Paul said everything the servant took
Put on me in his place
That's Parallel to Jesus Christ showing us his love
Amputate my hand, ain't right if my left off
Pen to the pen
Now I'm right where I left off
'Til EPMD gon' break up
Cool, ain't no love in the fast lane
It's old love, I could see the eyes up above
watchin, waitin for me to slip
lose grip, opposition got me on their list
I get freshed by Jase
he threw
heaven when I live in hell
I'm living in hell'
Alright listen up can't tell you my name for legal purposes
'cos I'm a convicted felon looking at 15
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