Lyrics:
messing with y’all
zap verse like a blaster
call me the fake-ass-mc-molester
hey everybody faster
call your daddy cause we ruin the party
who
who ruin
You know by now, I want it more than anything
If I walk away and just let you leave
You'll be stuck in my head like a melody
I know you want it
Fuck your bitch I'm rich, i blowing 18 lines to call my ex
I love tracks, dirty snacks, Two gold racks
To be fine, I could cry, all the night I wanna
they feel
Night time on the City of New Orleans changin' cars in Memphis Tennessee
Half way home and we'll be there by mornin'
Through
promises
I'm standing on your word oh Lord
Fear not for I have redeemed thee
Thus says the Lord
I have called the by name thou art mine
Thus says the Lord
Many people will look at God
The same way they look at their fathers on Earth
You see, Men were charged to lead their household
To be accountable
got my name up on a t-shirt
I took the shoelace express and now my feet hurt
It's a lonely road but I ain't talking Green Day
Spielberg directed by I
the back with those tricks up your sleeve
That don't mean I can't hang
The day that I die
Will be the day that I shut my mouth and put down my guitar
Sunday
we will no pause
Then statue niggas gonna get taken out in one big haul
Stick to the code abid by the streets law
Don't snitch or be a sucka is part
rap straight to you
Sucker emcee and your whole crew
Everytime you said I was what you wanted
You never even knew you soon be fronted
By an emcee
the baddest bitch
That'll trick your daddy like Slip-n-Slide (woo)
On the mission, my opponent missin'
Wraith came with the solar system (true)
Strip club,
You know you're ghetto when yo ma's parta yo crew
And your grandma's only 5 years older than you
You know you're ghetto when I don't know who you
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
dough, no longer poor
But lost your soul, they call it (fame)
I hear it callin', my name is callin'
Why you struggling when you could be ballin'?
My
the changes later
The people in your circle, they don't wanna hurt you
Patience is a virtue and growth will rebirth you
Said you got to dream big
You only got
want it uncle Sam Sam
Drank waters from the bedrock
To bring it back to Bams Bams
For my African booty scratchers
Funny how the world change
Your daddy
cave him in
Surrounded by the grimy, knock below the devil, let him in
Big stick, bitch hit like metal pin
I be off that dope, they know how Trench
to take care of you, only you and yours
Keep dealing with the hard times day after day
Might deal me some dope but then crime don't pay
Black man tried
to be a vortex, like a big mouth, attracting everything into its centre, a black hole. As they approached, the flight speed was tremendously increased by
Being gentrified
By the guys who's nine to five
Provides enough for sustainable life
If you feel like you're being threatened
Because our skin isn't your
friction
We just let it be
We share the same addiction
For only our eyes to see
Havin' no suspicions
He goin' stand right by me
I need somebody who will
just so we could hear ourselves sing
Stealin' a drink from the cold can in daddy's lap
Protected by only a small thin brown paper sack
And the wind
on my tongue
Is it too late
For absolution
Will you receive
Your prodigal son
So caught between
The Book and the bottle
A swinging door
Or a promise
what you see
Make the moment a lifetime
Give your love
Give your love to only me
Give the chance I need
To let you see
You will be the other half
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