Lyrics:
wanna do is make my myself proud (proud, proud)
Karma please forgive me for the shit that I have done
Payback is a bitch look! The shit that I've become
to prepare for me
On the Greyhound from ATL is
How I move my weight
And I vowed to never let a
Fuck nigga remove my plate
And I never lose my faith
Check out
me off in the middle lane
And the bus stairway extended my right leg
Then a truck flew by
If I woulda stepped sooner then I'd be quite dead
the hell)
Gently dab it
Gets to be a habit
Soon there'll be enough, sir
Somebody can grab it
See that chap with
Hair like Shelley's?
You can tell
That's why I write this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
by now, then you should probably get familiar (get familiar)
So if you don't know by now, then you should probably get familiar (enough, hey)
I'm
right
And it deals with black and white
Tell me Mike G is it me?
Nah, it's just society
Filled with propaganda, huh!
Why do we meander, huh?
In a zone
n****, use the phone for me, man
What's the number? 3236545, tell her it's Pac
When I get free, motherf***ers better watch they a**
Soon as I get
think you just be shootin for fun
My people dying, when is it gonna stop
All of my people being killed by these fucked up cops
I mean,
Don't you get it,
I had disengaged to avoid being totaled
I would run away and say good riddance soon enough
I had grown disgusted by your small-minded ceiling
Arriving soon to platforms everywhere
A brand new song that you gotta hear
It’s made by Joey that’s me Fabü
Hope you ready for it 'cause I’m looking
Gardner, the crashin' of James Dean
Bobby Brown influenced by Rick James, it goes
Prince wanted Alexander O'Neal to be Morris Day or Jerome
But Alex was
Lights out for a week, I ain't even had no food
God on my mind, I'ma have a baby soon
My mom's got a house but only got two rooms
I just say stay strong,
I'm summin' this up
It's hard to replicate a hunger
When nigga's stomach is stuffed
I'm not a man that look for someone to bluff
Kept it a gram, now
is
Non-stop
Gentlemen of the jury, I'm curious, bear with me
Are you aware that we're making history?
This is the first murder trial of our
the mirror and look at yourself, and see all the time that is passing by
Remember the days when we had enough, back in July, everything's fine
Got us some
world that it’s fucking sleazy
So, u can call me Travis,
Cos my thoughts are crazy
And i came out from my yello taxi to kick ass Martin Scorsese
Cos i
Martin Luther King I have a dream
I believe but today it still remains unseen
Are you being human?
Or just a human that's being?
'Cause you don't see me
As I look at the morning sky
Today the wind is blowing hard
See that bird has flown too high
Pretty soon it will be tired
I spent a day all by
you ever hear is thoughts I filter through a mask (and she ask me)
"What's the worth of the time you spend fucking?"
Not expensive as a Martin but it's
gon' be the future
And legacy's everything to a Martin Luther King Koopa
This recession is so pathetic, got me feelin' like I'm athletic
And success
gon' be the future
And legacy's everything to a Martin Luther King Koopa
This recession is so pathetic, got me feelin' like I'm athletic
And success
gon' be the future
And legacy's everything to a Martin Luther King Koopa
This recession is so pathetic, got me feelin' like I'm athletic
And success
the hell)
Gently dab it
Gets to be a habit
Soon there'll be enough, sir
Somebody can grab it
See that chap with
Hair like Shelley's?
You can tell
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