Lyrics:
Keep your circle tight
Trust no one, nobody (nobody, nobody, no no no)
DJ Khaled!
Gotta be careful who you trusting
Be aware of your
record 'em, to try and thwart him
He'll just take your punch lines and snort 'em
Shit stained drawers
You gon' fuck with a guy who licks the blades
to clapping, soldier action specialty of style
We made the whole world respect the underground while
Some of y'all niggas talk shit and get mad
Cause we did
[T.I.]
Our father, who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done
On earth, as it is in heaven
Give us this day, our
the rhyme this way
Now everybody run and flip they style today
Yup it's kinda strange but
A nigga got to give it up to the Midwest
Who made 'em pick up
At first I was afraid I was petrified
Kept thinkin' I could never live without you by my side;
But then I spent so many nights
Thinkin' how you
up the Cohiba getting blunted by the pound
I made it to the top, who thought I rubbled from the ground
Bird city, who holdin' it down, me and my man
We goin' platinum, nigga
We goin' platinum
Yeah, you got the Live Squad in this motherfucker
We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature in this
I was sittin' in a truckstop
Watchin' tumbleweeds roll by
Tryin' to read the menu
When the waitress caught my eye
She pulled a pencil from her
I've vowed from now to work smarter
They won't do it like us, for the people, by us
Why they wanna fight? Our spirit on higher
God made truth
remind us who we are
Self indulgent, death by cry pride
Forgetting all that I've been given
But still you never left my side
Brought back to life,
I went out last night
That's when I met a sexy girl
She was looking so right
She said, "I wanna take you
For a trip around the world"
And by
gotta be too (hey now)
This one's for them girls that did me wrong
Now I get em by two (hey now)
Dj play this, this her favorite song
She leave wit me by
I'm burning up the race
Blast off
I'm through
Going through
The dirt
Blast off
I'm too high
I'm too high
Blast off
I flew by
I flew by
Blast off
You
Better is one day in your courts
Better is one day in your house O' God
Better is one day in your courts
Better is one day in your house
Not by might
Do you remember when
We were young free
Do you recall
She was the one who caught your eye
The way she danced with you all night
So tight
It made it
for I tear ya homie up
Fuck a drive-by nigga, we do backdoors
We only do a drive-by nigga if it's gun smoke
Helicopters fly by
Nigga don't know where
by little when you lay in your bed
Little by little you will feel so dead
I've been around and I've seen the pain
Of many people who died in vain
Now
me
I handled my own and I hustled to feed Me
Ce que tu quoi
You say I need you?
But I'm self made, like really who Needs you
I want it bad so bad
I
of this cold, dark night
I’m steering by starlight
I'm steering by starlight
V1
I’ve made a lot of big decisions
Some folks think I’m really brave
But I
Won't be lead astray
I do not like the mask you made
None suspect me
Sneaking discreetly
Glitch by glitch, piece by piece
Reconnect, my enemy
Oh,
Vision is blurred yo
This is the last chapter
Bombs hit who? Crushed what?
Over there? Oh my god, oh dear
I was hmm.. I think I was *h* movin
inside myself
I speak it verbally
Made sure all them fools have heard of me
Believe I'm well connected
Not a prophet who's been resurrected
Trust
I am loved by the one that made me
I am held by the one that made me
I am Treasured by the one that made me
Yeah the one who made me loves me so
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