Lyrics:
the team
Ain't no taming on me when they look at my wrist like yeah
Bustdown rollie my wrist, yeah, Bruce Lee, the way that I kick, yeah
I really came up
too long in this shit
Real niggas don't live too long in this shit
They say "Ayo
You coming on too strong in this bitch"
They always talking about what
I-I-I-I-I-I see some hoes'
In here
Ayo' TrackBoyz,
It's cool if I bring my other cats
From St. Louis on this one?
Come on.
Girl as you came
We out in this...P and Game, we'll blow that bitch up
From the world's most infamous, 1st Infantry
(Alchemist, this shit raw like fresh beef playa
Missouri can speak upon the glory
St. Louis can even tell the story
Of how I dropp shit thick and cold like the snow in Chicago
A major up in Ohio, I was
an impression
When from watchin' recess
To living in a recession
90's baby what a progression
When I say I'm doing well
The L came with a lesson
The way I'm
to slide
I go in Loui V if I like it then ima buy
You told me a bunch of lies So I had to make you cry
We came a long way
But I'm still ducking the cops
of the African
Or should I say the mother, bringin' us back again
From the drummin' on the Congo
We came with a strong flow and continue to grow
Feet move,
sizzlin?
You don't know what that is?
You can't get the party started without that!
Let's do it!
You want me to jam I'm finna enter
Brain waves came
Raise up raise up
St Louis time to raise up
We been looked down on too long without the courage to face us
Raise up raise up
St Louis time to raise up
bout
Baby you just came over (I don't know what you want from me)
Do it by myself yeah (Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo)
I'm by myself, I'm by myself,
hard to beat
As the stranger knew then the toughest two by far were where he sat
Was a pot belly fellow from south Alabama and a dude in a black felt
like way too much just started happening, like way to much just started happening,
I got too used to smoking all by myself
Plenty trees, plenty green
and shit
My mind open, I been trying shit
Hell raiser baby I was born inside the fire pit
St. Louis, USA
You know we ride or die for this
Bodies drop, nobody
about it in
Another way Forget the NBA
I'm a kill 'em with the NCAA
If you and your bitch after St john
I get that scope and aim
Since I spot her I put
shot
When I'm out in the St. Lucia
Rather hug the nigga
And just give' em juices
Ask my nigga Lee, tell you where the real juice is
Yo
You ain't
own
I'm hip as yo collar bone
See I grew up in st.louis with blessing ruins and ashes bless to not see a casket
Hell yeah we were homeless that year
Came a long way
We been serving for years used to have to walk in the back, Summer 1919, Strange Fruit, Blacks Hanging in the Park,
Tulsa Black wall
bodies drown in the salt sea
Oh no, we won't lower our lofty topsail
Nor bring our ship under your lee
And you shan't take from us our rich merchant goods
Stay chasin' the green
This that heat rock, the way the beat knock
Came a long way from movin' sheet rock
Not a CL Smooth and I feel like Pete Rock
Armageddon
1999 party over oops I'ma still grind
Straight from the West put away yo' 9 (click click)
DJ can ya play my shit one mo' time
Goddamn you
Chicago show me love up in the club (Yaeeyaae)
St. Louis show me love up in the club
Miami show me love up in the club
New York show me love up in
like anonymous
Pt the greatest don't gotta acknowledge it
Knew I'd be great since they kicked me from colleges
Louis, givenchi, balenci new prada kicks
to the right
Louis G to the left
Everything is out of sight
And I'm going off Under Pressure
October 21st
Already came out, gotta spit this free verse
Strictly
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