Lyrics:
the shots by simply moving our thumbs
I'm a course of miracles with this shit
Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal exists
Therein lies the piece
before them.
For how long will the masses be so pathetically manipulated by God, Queen and Country?
*
For fucks sake where are we in all this?
We're
(gon' change that game around)
And I bet (y'all really gon' hate him now)
Why don't you come ride with me? Ooh-wee
Skrrt, oh (gon' break it down)
like the treasury
Nigga swear they ballin' like they 7 feet
Like John Lennon, just let it be
(I got my whole life ahead of me)
I judge a man by his
y’all use up in y’all raps-
Cause I never needed it-
Even though I had black homies I still never abused the shit-
I just wanted to be like em jumpin off
yourself and then you'll make it
Way too niggas Pick a lane
And get complacent
Bag the shit up scale it out
That's what i used to be nigga
Boy yo shit is
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
skeleton key
But don’t you to wanna be a inspiration to me?
In an instance a child's life was ended
By the hands of a four foot menace like Dennis
and switching
Gotta get back I hit the roads to go get it the whip that Im pushing is tinted
Got me a sack imma bad boy I been balling like I'm Dennis.
All
know I hit it raw
Dennis rodman with the shits, this great D all i'm good for
She want Prada, she want Louis, want a lil of Dior
Can't make a wifey out
really basic
I was laying down hooks, you laid drunk in a basement
Face it
I see all the bad news like eye witness
I'm used to the bad news like I
At the top of the world
When did it all come crashing down
We used to be fine
We had it all
Where did I go wrong
When you said you didn't need me
My dogs on the leash when you walk by they get to barking
Roll up all my pain in this blunt then i'm sparking it
I'm not used to wakin' up and being by myself
I'm not used to coming home from work and no one's there
I'm not used to missin' anyone
I'm not used
Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a rasta
I used to be a mobster burning down the block
Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a rasta
I used to be
To turn one another, to the sign at the time float your climb.
Watching the world, watching all of the world,
Watching us go by.
And you and I climb over
cracking 4's like a GD do a Trae
Messing with the opps, get you popped, by a K
Gangster nigga, everywhere I step, they gon' kill for me
I'm from gangster
Niggas be talking they shit like they want it
All my niggas in love with blue hundreds
Where I come from outside you know it ain't sunny
Fuck on black
gettin' my stocks up (Yessir)
Cornrows gettin' my stalks up (Cash, cash)
All of these niggas is washed up
Used to be lame, but I bossed up (Yessir)
Used
just open up
Cos I feel like I'm being used
Yeah I feel like I'm being used
If I could step inside your mind
I would be scared of what I'd find
Cos I
he'll be for the rest of his life
All they do is scream and shout
They gave me a job
Put me up
Put me on one
That's where he'll be for the rest of her
to these bitches
I'm unbothered by yall
Look how my Jello booty Switches
And you sir
You look like the ghetto movie Bitches
I'm defending my friends
Cuz I
man
I'm making power moves with my offhand
You better proceed with caution
No I'm not Dennis the menace but
Just like a dentist they know I be flossing
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
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