Lyrics:
City by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the Benzes, rollin Philles
We younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin off the hook from
raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the benzes, rollin philles, we younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin
smoke again
Ayo, who's that, it's Lil EZ
Back from the dead, eggs over easy all over his head
I can cook you an omelette and shove it down your throat
it fucked up 'cause Sauce calm wit his grandma
'cause I'm like baking soda bitch, I'm armed with a hammer
And when I'm strapped fool, fuck your brother
longer lead by the ways of men
He looked for the kingdom deep within
That's when the drums in his head began to pound
Don't let nobody bring you down
Bankshield
Check
I dropped outta college for a purpose
I had a dream
I'm talking Bill Gates money without degrees
Uh i got busy like i'm Zuckerberg
Just a Messed up kid forgiven by God for all his reckless ways
Don't have it figured out like all the other prideful souls, there ain't no hiding I'm
the motherfucker falls
These fools cant rap at all
I never buy a tune
From the Neptunes
When they beat come on
I hope it go off soon
Fabulous, whats Fabulous
caught me one slippin'
On the side of the club, takin' a pissin'
No mask on face, I didn't really need it
He can be damn fool and he'll get heated
Point
(what the fuck?)
That nigga lame, that nigga fool, he just a local joker (that nigga fool)
Bitch, I'm back on the block, trappin' on the cement, uh
gates
Brain dead phrase, screamed out loud
Imbecility rules, no slip up, no doubt
Bloodstained hands, the money rules
Taking their share by seducing
the howling wolf
you never never know
they'd sell their souls just for Hollywood
they succumbed to his deadly clause
This is the town of the wolf
money
I was 13, had to jump up off the porch
Ain't had no money, had to rob, had to get a torch
I was just a lonely child and I was goin through the worst
this
Oh it's that little fool again
This might be C's flow
He finna make me cool again
5 by 5 by 5
I'm finna turn that shit to a 10
You is not that guy
super thugs hustling up
Off the jail phone life's a battle, fool
You better have your weapon drawn
How could I be scared of death? Bitch
I'm already gone
[Technique]
By dawn's early light
I shine brighter than the stars in the night
And 'bout ready for a fight
Come noon, I've consumed enough
on his name he think its cool
I just sit and reminisce bout all the shit i been thruu
I'm fihting DEMONS evrynight DEVIL thinking im a fool
We living
He was actin' crazy. We were tryin' to play it cool.
Tried to play me for a fool.
So I turned his brains to baby food.
Look what you made me do.
voice
By a digital god
The blind man shines light on the truth
Fools take offence to his wisdom
The obsequious cattle of death
Applaud their own ignorant
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Will a fool)
Uh
In my cell all alone, I still hear your cries (yeah)
Arguin' all night long tryna
[ L.V. ]
Papa was a rolling stone
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died all he left us was alone
[ Prode'je ]
Pops was a roller,
They said he wasn't cool cuz he didn't wanna play the fool
Called him out his name cuz he got his head on straight
Why you such a nerd
Why you
think you going to keep me down
They don't want me to have the title
Because I'm not a puppet like that fool up there
Ask his woman she get more pipe
manhood
You beat upon little boys in the hood
Oh - what you're man enough to kill in a drive-by
Drive by the White House and all you do is wave hi
While
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