Lyrics:
yeah
I was born with talent, God gave me the gift
And now I pull more strings than guitar riffs
What the fuck
Bring it on if you think you can hang
I'm
’re calling out my name
If sun will wake me again I'll end my life!
Lead me the way Show me the pass
I’ll cross all the distances to meet you at last
Wait for
"Wait!
Where you going?", "I'm leaving you" "No
You ain't
Come back!" We're runnin' right back
Here we go again it's so insane
'cause when it's goin' good
tellin you, ya know?)
Aiyyo
Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills
By listening to squeals of PJ wheels
As we land I duck down, I
be, be, be, be, be
You can smell it when I'm
Walking down the street
(Oh yes we can, oh yes we can)
I can dig rappin', wait!
But a rapper with a ghost
the cage writing lyrics bitch you
Know what's up i'm doing time with real g's that we don't give a fuck so won't you fake
Us want to be anxious man you cats
to Reech back up on that beat
"Wake up everybody!" cuz on us they sleep
I'm done, I'm gone
Till again we meet
Cuz I got my homies by my side
While you blow
heaven that's
Still forgiving us when we need Him
Feels good to be forgiven
Feel free to walk in freedom
If you have never met Him, my homie
You gotta meet
Turned that shit around to when I meet the beat
Open new doors
Sometimes you gotta believe
Tell me who knows
What is meant to be
Grab a pen and a page
FAH DEM DEBUL
DEM DEBUL BE RUNNIN
We marching till we see no UDDAH
GULLAH!
Ixey K:
Every time we in the street there the ops go.
We gone stand our
(*talking*)
The youngest guerilla in here mayn, Young Dyno
In here with Trae, D and S.L.A.B
We representing this to the fullest mayn, AK's loaded
there any last words you have to say"
Now if it's true, you were standing there
In the courtroom of eternity
With God to your front
And Satan,
a remnant shall be saved
We trying to get the rest of ya
Speaking out loud in depth
Cancel Culture can't keep me in check
End from beginning, God'll tell us
in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor,
in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor,
the Glock can't solve
This a hit it circulate it revolves back around till all you niggas fall
Team in motion no we never gone stall
Walking tall two by four
Thank you Lord for your antenna with it we all are winners
Shout out to my sister Heather she is soaring with the weather
Lord God gave her her feathers
Fuck you doin', you retard?
Should be put in a cast as soon as we start shootin', dog
You swear I knew where the Roofies are
The way I drug a bitch
We'll never get any studying done with him in the library."
[Heavy steps continue]
M2: "Oh god, he's taking the stairs! That means he's going to be
daughter to be by her mother's side
Time for this beautiful woman to become soft again
Time for her to breathe, and not be told how or when
She untangled
so we could be free, so dig it, people
I'm thinkin' of Assata, yes
Listen to my Love, Assata, yes
Your Power and Pride is beautiful
May God bless
but God trying to help
Devil trying to battle you
I aint throwing touchdowns I don't wanna win this alone or with one bro Im tossing laterals
I aint
Orpheus is singing again
With mountains to climb, and dungeons to run
You might be divine
But you'll find you're not your father's son
No fate knows what
Thousand pages of poems make the microphone prone to stand alone
A Tallahasee lassie asked me
(Wes, how can you rap so rough, but yet classy?)
'Cause I'm
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