Lyrics:
Hit my first blunt in the 2nd grade
3rd was my first lick, I was young n getting paid
I caught my first nut when I was in da 6th
Started fighting for no
And I'ma shine but I'm still bout blastin', huh?
Nigga rollin' short about paper
Bedroom, 2nd floor, in the 'vator
I'm a superstar (star), money makin' pimp
but in 2nd place
And only the victors write the history books
And that's every page
And it'll repeat itself too
If you don't learn from it
Like seein
words Big 'Orra! Ah! Now, however you want
to pronounce it, "BIG ORRA" or "big orra", you know, Losfer Words will do. That little lot was released
2nd
seeing you smile made life even better,
I love you mom...
2nd Chorus: (Nova)
Genuinely I just want to thank you, Your sacrifices truly made you mamma, For
a 40 in my lap
Back in 2nd grade, I carried a lunch box
Turned 21 started smokin crack pots
Snortin that D by the dime
Wish I could slow down, I'm
we're up to ten
My heart knew it was gonna end in love
1st step, a sweet hello
2nd step, my heart's aglow
3rd step, we had a date
4th step, we
we're up to ten
My heart knew it was gonna end in love
1st step, a sweet hello
2nd step, my heart's aglow
3rd step, we had a date
4th step, we
we're up to ten
My heart knew it was gonna end in love
1st step, a sweet hello
2nd step, my heart's aglow
3rd step, we had a date
4th step, we
Jam presents, Survival of the Illest
DMX, It's Dark and Hell is Hot, in stores now niggas
Onyx, Shut Em the fuck Down, June 2nd
Motherfuckin Def Squad,
we're up to ten
My heart knew it was gonna end in love
1st step, a sweet hello
2nd step, my heart's aglow
3rd step, we had a date
4th step, we
let intelligence succumb to your feelings
End up dying over some shit that wasn’t none of your bizness
2nd verse iborn
I appear like mirages in butter
Bugging, only thing I remember was the bullshit summons
So I stopped at the 2nd floor, ran across, cracks is falling
My pockets is mean, clean when I
we're up to ten
My heart knew it was gonna end in love
1st step, a sweet hello
2nd step, my heart's aglow
3rd step, we had a date
4th step, we
end
I know you wanna change, and I wanna give in
But I need some time, If I’m to trust you again
The 1st time it happened, I said it was cool
The 2nd
fuck with New Orleans
That's my 2nd home (What's up New Orleans?)
100 til the end bitch I'm too grown
(Bro what it do)
Stay talking down on sets like
the trunk 'cause I bought a little.
[Chorus]
Now I dips to the studio to listen to the hits
2nd II None workin' on some brand new shit
And it's
money
Real titties, that's what I say
Right there real monies, real
Titties, that's in the Bible right there
That's biblical you can read
About in 2nd
think its upstairs
Headed to the 2nd floor, i’m on meth
And i got this bad bitch on my bed
And i got my stack stacked by my belt
Had to get my syrup
throw hands drop the pistol
KK tell these niggas how this shit go
Yeah
Sunshine and feel good music
2nd II None and Boomerdidit
Alright now watch us do it
You gettin money that's regular
Know some Christian rappers sound secular
Sunday morning like 7 something
2nd grade I'm like 7 something
Classic albums
to keep his self from being affected
whoeva mentioned his name got they head-bust on next shit
that next hit
he sent was up in the 2nd line
dat lexus pulled
in the 2nd grade I had a beard
I sit alone in the back of the art class
And draw necks with a big red dash
I never thought I'd be a lunatic
A descrase,
plague, back on my 2nd estates
The Age is Dark
I'm the first and the last King
Know what I mean, with
Some of the illest deacons as Queens
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