Lyrics:
If you wish me bad back to sender
My blessing no go pass me by
As I dey work I dey tiraka
I know say one day me go make am
And am gonna be a superstar
the clock I make the world stop
Hold up, but let's get back to business please
I'ma be up for a while I know you sick of me
Y'all ain't real ballers, y'all
well with their hands
But I'll reach you like nobody can
Slow and easy you let your paddle go
Down a the bottom there is more hell to row
I see clear
three becomes four
Our soundwaves run your city like parkour
Provokin' encores but we know you want more
That's what we're doing this for
Four becomes
Through our own company's
that are headed
By our own fuckin' homies
Nobody owns me
My mom named me Corey
Sam called me a number, had to tell ?em my
Hitting traps like a prophet, for beats sake
To the single mothers in the kitchen still cooking
No job open but shes out, still looking
If you don't, who
wishlist
How could this be Christmas
Without you?
There's headlights in the street
But nobody is stopping
Just another traveler
Passing through
Hitting traps like a prophet, for beats sake
To the single mothers in the kitchen still cooking
No job open but shes out, still looking
If you don't, who
And we're still making love
In my secret life
In my secret life
I smile when I'm angry
I cheat and I lie
I do what I have to do
To get by
But I know
doubt
No doubt
But down the road
You're bound to take a different route
Where it goes
Nobody really knows
I've found
In the end it always comes
But now youre dead-dead and gone, gone with the wind
Oh girl you changed my life-thanks for everything
The time we spend together were the best days
heat
In the streets
Where we live and die for beef
In the streets
Hos'll set you up, get blood on your sheets
In the streets
By any means we gon'
[Esham]
I was an unplanned pregnant, brought forth by a mistake
Go on into a world, filled up wit lust a hate
Little do I know about life, but I'm
I walked to New York and back from L.A
I lived on a mountain and once by the bay
I bought an apartment and slept in the hay
But there's no place
The mansion was right on the shore
Down by the lake
Nobody had lived here before
But the Devil himself
Thirteen invitations
Sent out through
it seems that theres no escape
Dear God, I'm wondering can you save me
But maybe I should die because this world got me going crazy
Now what am I to do
thoughts, your dome
I can't lead you home but
I will ask the questions i'm not an atheist
This is just a true confession
In the dark of the night I
Wonder
dey demo
Emi kan ma fema nawor
Kawon temi dema gazor
Because emi gan ti jelor
Cause i be that best
I dey come first
Emi lor mo tan sor
But you cant tell
Verse 1 (Uncle Murda)
I think I'm the illest but I keep getting overlooked
You ain't getting your jewelry back once the shit get took
Man, I ain't
the best
hope she doing well thank you to Mrs. Nguyen
Put nobody first but the blood of YHA kin
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Failed so many times before
Can't
the tragic comedy
Nobody tells me less is more
Going nowhere, recreating once again
You hurry up and wait for
Painful pleasures always ending
Once again you
nobody
Lil' homie thuggin', he thirteen
Like slim bitch, he just want him a body
No one went to the league but we all ball
Make sure everyone eat, I
The audience treated him kindly
But nobody shouted for more
These days you don't read much about him
No star on his dressing room door
I went
rather be alone
You were a light in the alley
But you were a little unlucky
Doin' the best that you could do
And you had the nerve to save me
Cause
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