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a daughter instead of a fag
This the last time im tellin ya I swear its for sure
I shouldnt even ever have to say this no more
Dont d-d-d-dont dont do
Pray for me
My streets don't love
They shoot you down if you smell like success
I'm from Connecticut where they treat us like house niggas
But
love me
Baby, why'd you let me go
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
If you love me, baby...
Girl you know I..I..I
Will be right by your side
Got me praying to my
competition I'd grab a hold of my belt
I spit a bar like I'm Kendrick then hold a note like Adele
So why not treat the top like homecoming and go by myself
I
and a half million scanned by the second week
Mother fucker I hit em up
[D12 and Eminem spit on the next few verses. Proof goes first...]
I'm from Detroit's
and I work for the poor
Now tomorrow you can say you saw
KRS-One stompin' once more
I play by ear, I love to steer
The Alfa Romeo from here to there
KRS-One stompin' once more
I play by ear, I love to steer
The Alfa Romeo from here to there
I grab the beer, but not in the ride
Cuz I'm not stupid, I
tomorrow you can say you saw
KRS-One stompin' once more
I play by ear, I love to steer
The Alfa Romeo from here to there
I grab the beer, but not in
Carry my own weight I float away by igniting leaves
Stay by the fire tree wind is cold but inspiring
Everything is so tiring I don't why I lie to me
I'd
my life
By trick or treat
My album drops in your sack
I speak freely
Fuck all these dumb broad
Whorey females creepin on my shit
Can’t call me
a problem with that subject
By hearing my album I know that’s Something they regret
Should of went and took the bet
Instead of being in ya house right Now
Ding dong on a outin', would've been a loss if we'd found him
Can't record need more points on the board, gang tape at first, then I gave them an album
human again, only human again
When the world once more starts making sense
I'll unwind, for a change
Really that'd be strange
Can I help it if I'm tense
I get drunk and high all by myself, uh
I stack my pain and sorrow up on my shelf, uh
Numb the pain with drugs and
All of my wealth, yeah
I know it's
son
And that’s if you believe them words
Me? I got kicked out of church
Cause I ain't read them words
I was more intrigued by passages
Written by
as a
Moral judge? I think you should keep quiet
Can you think of one more corrupt?
Yeah, I'm living in one i'm living in one
I didn't mean to be so fired up
a much more danceable and enjoyable experience
After DJ Kool Herc sprung on the scene, many more started to come around and got inspired by the DJ
One
to be stung by a bee, that's just me
Or a wasp
Yeah, I'm being legit...
Got a clean record (you know?)
It really went from...
A joke to an album now I'm
life
I don't know, on my life
Yo, nigga check the stacks, check the results
We in your top five by default
I swear to God we're putting UK rap
Red blade with the wind, rain
Ima sensei by the pen way
Ima kick it, not Lui Kang
Like a centaur, with a feng shui
With low top and a flute playing
Red blade with the wind, rain
Ima sensei by the pen way
Ima kick it, not Lui Kang
Like a centaur, with a feng shui
With low top and a flute playing
Shorter manna beg you dnt Start
Rah
Niggas neva knew I'd switch up
Pushed thru with a quick Shove An I got my O.J gloves
Mans out chilling by da club
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches
(Oh my god I'm gonna miss my cue)
It's the same old, day old, wake up, feel cold
Somethin' in me thought that by this time I'd be a miracle
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