Lyrics:
jeopardy, though, you did your time
Nevermind
Get high with me and spend the night
We'll drive to the city, we'll dance in the lights
I finally know where I
and nothin’ else matters, see (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
I got friends and my fam, they all family (Fam, fam)
I got Dalt, I got Nass, I got Chance with me (Chance, Chance)
looking over me
Wind in my hair, I was there, I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red
You used to be
looking over me
Wind in my hair, I was there, I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turning red
You used to be
sealing it deep inside me
Yhea I'm walking to see the sun for once
Cause I haven't been receiving any kind of response
About recording my album in my
wouldn't be able
Cause I'm the man with the hand that rocked the cradle, uhh
A lot of punk for the chunk baby that's a bet
Album number seven and we still
done with the industry ducking me shit
I'm pissed off, man I been pissed, done smiling like it's Christmas
I'm done being humble, I'm done being chill, I
now (light now)
It's the hour chaos, the black steelers on me right now (right now)
(Kill 'em with that bullshit)
Some ask me "Jay man
Why come for
Wait two secs, let me spark this zoot
My niggas, they don't talk, they shoot
Roll up slow, then I park that coupe
And the game got fucked by
there's no schoolin' me
All my rap classmates knew not to fool with me
Check my rap sheet, two or three eulogies
Lock me up, lose the key for everything
at me
I blend in with the best of them
Shooters and robbers
I'm on that william shit
I black your eye for blogging
What the fuck is the problem?
Violence
Your love is all I need
I'm hanging by the tree
Girl I'm dying on the moon
Cause I'm in love with you
It happened like this he was a nobody trying to be
gangstas show me love
For that track I did, yeah I know
The rest the album wack as shit
O-o-o oh, it's Kanye to the
With that platinum shit, ya punk bitch
Down by the reservoir
By the reservoir
I Stay up late every night with my best friend
And dance in socks to dust covered albums
I lie awake every night
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Hip pop, they tap dance to sell a mil
While real emcees with skills don't got a deal
It's industry conspiracy to make us savage
you with a smile
Swiftly take your hand, sweep you out
And whisper, welcome to the dance floor
Of course
Enlisting lil me in your Star Wars
The source
a flick at the movies, dance a bowl
What I chose I refuse to slack while I'm back
I take a chance jack, so I must attack
With knick knack paddywack so I
and I've been waiting"
For a sucker to attack yo me the E-Double
Cuz me and PMD is like the funky fresh couple
I fight fire with fire, that's why most
you sold me that CD it was fire
Actually brought me to tears
By the way when the next album coming out
When you dropping another album
YoReL man, when
again in your sleep
Mumbling shit that you do not believe
Coming to get you, I'm chasing your dreams
Even asleep, you ain't fucking with me
Pause, that
Now what you just heard, people, was a little kickin
But let me tell you this while the clock is still tickin
This is the warning, known
for the game
All gas, no brakes, don’t come into my lane
And you know I rep my team, with the BLS chain
Wax on, wax off, let me teach you somethin’
Go
I cry when I listen to your album
With a heavy heart, and heavy soul
It reminds that at times we all get lonesome
We don't know where we want to go
motherfucker
How long will the juggalos be down with me?
How long till they forget me, check it out
What if I grew another fucking head
And his name was
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