Lyrics:
And you get nothing without struggle and hard work
War is necessary to my niggas in chains
From Greene to Sing-Sing, I'm wanting y'all to know one thing
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
Alive 'cause I'm living
Fuck workin' with what you've been given
I knew I always wanted more like The Roots in nine-five
And I'll be sure to do more
vice, lord
Baby momma's come with the drama, made her my wife lord
Lord know I'm goin' hope you see I'm trying to do right, lord
Shake 'em up and blowin'
the Sun like Steve Nash
Don't you ever go back
You've still got work to do
Show these people why they
Should believe in you
Cause you know that won't happen
in my mama yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee
Just know what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
going through
Baby f*** what you...
WT* I'm gone do
All this shit we going though
My heart so purple
Hop in this car pool
I know you love me
I love
going through
Baby fuck what you...
WTF I'm gone do
All this shit we going though
My heart so purple
Hop in this car pool
I know you love me
I love
That's the way I wished my family lived
But my granny crib was in the 'jects
I had to interject like, "Nigga what you talking 'bout? Fuck is you getting
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
to make a better way for our women and kids
Oh, do you know what it feels like to sit in a cell
Eight by ten on a possession with intention to sell
You want
in a giant fireball and everybody died
Except for me
You know why?
'Cause I had my tray table up
And my seat back in the full upright position
times I've ever seen
I wrote Stoney Island on my guy
He was tryin me about the S-I-E experience
Tried to tell him about the C-S-E experience, you know
Lamar I'm killing in Madden
Crashing my evo you playing with static
Half-court shot they feeling the magic
Grew up on Nas I keep it Illmatic
Five star
You're all a bunch of fuckin' assholes
You know why?
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like
categorize
Keep a whole crowd in the balance like
(Shh)
Living life I got plenty on
(Huh)
Good reception with my celly on
(What)
Will they feel the vibe when
and my feet in good...
Dirt Devils were crowding my head
With lies they spread
They'd convinced me of what fools know isn't true
Quick as an Outkast
All they will know is that ma the one collecting that doh sha
This guy Buhari time if you like sleep
If you like sleep my niggar its sha like groppin
(my love)
Let me make an indecent proposal
Let me take you to the back and do what we're suppose to (my love)
Let's take a trip to Dubai
You can
in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze
parked in your view
So you can tell us what to do
You can abuse
But then just accuse
Us of accusations when we're saying that's what you do
Target
And my family, already murdered
And the damn major that I’m in
I had papers for
Them, and then I just eliminated
It, just disregarded it
Any bitch you know
on doin' me (my joy, doin' me)
Now I don't know what else to say except, I'm so falsely accused
Tell me how can you judge when you've never walked in my
like it I'm the free man
They ask me like, who you want to be fucking be man?
Fuck
I'm in college, it's a prison
You so stuck up, paid the pension
Big
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