Lyrics:
Damn I think my earth might be laced
It hit like shotgun to the face
So high I'm gone without a trace
SOS I'm stuck in outer space
Damn I think my
I ain't real enough
Got my bags all packed
She don't wanna love
She just want the past
I been growin' up
But I still hit gas
Goin' way too far
Goin'
Everything that mattered was quickly overthrown
By highs and lows of emotions, let fear take the throne
Big riches come with small support
I feel
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
hit it
Big in this day and age
Who cares about me when I'm
Just having fun by playing
All this music that I'm making
For my friends and family
Walk up
Uh, hold up smoke something bitch, uh, uh
Everybody want to know why the album was late
I was waiting for whitey to
Get fucking paper straight
I'm
it if I wanna
Building up my followers
Now I got an audience (Uh huh)
Like I said in 2014 off of Sausages
Big shoutout to Haywyre
I've been going
bounce than an ounce (Death Row, Death Row)
Shucks, stomping in my big blue Chucks
More bounce to the ounce while I'm ditching you, klutz
stomping in my big blue Chucks
More bounce to the ounce while I'm ditching you, klutz
Bump-bump-bump-bump while you're bumping your sounds
It's the zoo
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
bounce than an ounce (Death Row, Death Row)
Shucks, stomping in my big blue Chucks
More bounce to the ounce while I'm ditching you, klutz
You know I'm feeling good i just dropped the album
Should drop a deluxe
But we on to better though
Let's go
She hit me say she proud of me
But she
that music pay
They told me lies, said I wouldn't make it
But I proved them wrong
Hit that studio and make a hit
That's that shit I'm on
Off the leash
Yo, wanna know something about my right arm?
I done flex so hard, I set off fire alarms
The fireplace's outta space with a lion's belt
Big jewels
You can make a double album, won't have one hit
Your entire outfit is on some bullshit
And there's not a damn one that I can't out wit
I admit, that my
fine- your vision's just different than mine
See I learned how to rhyme by a different design
Remember I had the album with the Canibus sign
esteem, like
Mirror mirror hung up on the wall, like
Who the dopest rapper of them all?, like
It hit me hard I hit em harder with the litty flow
I take big
dot org
For education and culture, heads is waitin' for Mos to
Do the album with Kweli, we do it like we suppose to
Nobody come close to my crew, we
it
I'mma everyday struggle 'til I get to the top
I study Em, BIG, Tech N9ne, 2Pac
Come to my crib unannounced I got a big t-tato pie
Hopped up 9.
on your fucking wall, necklace-wearing bitch
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I
Know’ and ‘Pop The Trunk’
And I was gone, no turning back, Shady Records for life
By that time I’d picked up the pen and began to write
‘Kings Never Die’
"mi cocky longer than mi nine"
so back it up and call it bump and grind,
I'm a man, you're a female,
And I hate when a chick make her bum look big
hungry
Feeling like a lion on the prowl
So I guess this your welcome to the jungle bitch
This here’s the story of a champion
Who’s acumen
Is backed by
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