Lyrics:
the light of the Lord that you could seek out
That’s why he put freedom in these bars that’s a breakout
But the devil stay creeping n the shadows that’s
that I’m not done
Got a legacy to leave before I die from a spot lung
Been rocking a hot run this is the year of the N0va
Die for something or live for
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
whatever fee or publicity never lose your integrity
For years there's been surprise horses in this stable
Just two albums in I'm the realest nigga on this
to limpin'
Since I love the feel, I guess I'm passionately pimpin'
It 'tis what it seems
That thing imprintin' through the seams of my jeans, by all means
From the new album "Time The Conqueror"
GIVING THAT HEAVEN AWAY
By Jackson Browne
Pretty Nova, one year over
Legal age of consent
In the flower
Head by the daily, damn I forgot her name, think it was Hailey
Leave and come in a Mercedes
God damn, I'm crazy with rabies
Fuckin' around with
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
cannot finesse the finesser
9 millimeter on the dresser
Right next to the dragon dagger
By the green ranger
I eat up a rapper for entertainment
the album, now you born again
Dry devils, come up wet devils, let the story begin
Is it, five bibles or five rifles, pray them down or shoot them dead
I hang
took many years, I'ma always rep my city now I Aotta switch my gears. Get up n get outta here, entering the battlefield, lyrically I'm Vladimir, count
a yawn mower
To finish up the final Jetta album to brawl over
Ironic that I'm done but when I drop this sh*t y'all over
Because this sh*t y'all under
gotta dance
Yesterday I said I'd go to sleep
With a broken heart
Now I gotta work, end up with broken arms
T is the n-o-n plus ultra
Aiming with a mitra
it on the low
Went to the notes in my phone n started working on my flow
Been working step by step and now I'm tryna book a show
They thinking that I
And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
My, first album
[Verse 1]
My, first album had no famous guest appearances
The outcome: I'm crowned the best lyricist
Many years on this professional level
Why would
von den Besten (Cudi)
Bruder guck ich mach, was ich mach und ich fahr' durch die Stadt
Drive by - Smith 'n Wesson (Wesley)
Guck ich bete jeden Tag,
Yeah, it's CMG the album, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
History
You ain't never seen this many gangsters in the same squad
You never seen this
If there was one message that you wanted to get across with this album the law of diminishing returns what would it be
I've got to think exactly how
this
Back
Till the beginning
Hell I was 16
I was one of the three
Oak Cliff Kings
The year was 2000 and three
My label for always and ever
Kings E.N
take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
My, first album had no famous guest
sons grinnin
Mums gotta skits out, when she sees her new yard n kitchen
The C needs coachin
Put your'e album out, same day as us and we'll see who's
hats
And I don't like Proof, punk-ass, he think he tough
He keep thirty niggaz with him, cause he weak as fuck!
I ever catch you by yourself, I'ma fuck
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