Lyrics:
far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too
them frozen like a vegetable
Westwood whats really good in
The hood my dude? And I've got the drop top
You see me driving through
I get them chopped
Live like 9-5, I rhyme and come alive
My grind divides fine through my divine eyes
It's prime time, you wish you could buy time, but it's my time
We merkin' four-twenty eat island three five N2Deep
Mack 10 under seat for carjacking Passenger 57's
A Product 19 who gets the dumpster behind 7
on our back
Then had the nerve not to acknowledge we? (How they gon'?)
I hit that bitch from the back
And I made that bitch squirt, said no apology
lies
Not everybody lives, but everybody dies
You might have owed me cash
Or put my shit on blast
And talk behind my back
But I still got love
You never
will hit yuh plenty, plenty
Done tell mama seh mi haffi rich by quarter-century
Done lef' all ah mi hater dem in twenty-twenty
Some may know mi
putting out hit's
Tryin' to shoot me
But I'm out in LA on the low livin' Gucci
And lavish
They tryin' to take they money back
It's two to they cabbage
can't see how good you have it
You're taking a smile for granted
You're gonna wake up twenty years from now
Wishing you gave two shits about
All
got me fucked up
And by the way, his name was Terrence but they called him Ced
Dark skin, he wore a mean mug with some long dreads
Six-two, he good
cant, cant trust nobody" just like what Lucki said[00:42.32]Drop two bills for a new necklace[00:43.76]And Im feeling good again (Im feeling good
sheep
(*Kill!*) (*Kill Em Live!*)
*repeat x3*
Verse 2: Chuck D
Mad heads confused by the isms
Bustin caps incoginisms
Phone taps, makin sure
eye
Aimin' at the sky's limit, jumpin' in, we all in it
The good life, tryin" ta live it
Yo
Yo independently, reppin thoroughly throughout
Yeah this one goes out to all the ladies in the house
I need two to stand by me when the chips are down and
Stick around while I defend my
live
'Cause I went from negative to positive (yeah)
And it's all (it's all good) (it's all good)
And if you don't know, now you know (that's right,
live
'Cause I went from negative to positive (yeah)
And it's all (it's all good) (it's all good)
And if you don't know, now you know (that's right,
Right back yep you know we right back
Superstars everywhere so it's like that
Goin in go ham where the knife at
Only here for twenty four I'll be
Right back yep you know we right back
Superstars everywhere so it's like that
Going in go ham where the knife at
Only here for twenty four I'll be
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Dear God, bring our p-o-ws' home
And our brothers on lockdown, home
Amen!
Jeah! back blocked on everybody laptop
Hittin' niggas from da shower,
ships passin
Rappin, no actual action
Now here she was live, all the way from back home
Bodily counterpart to the voice over the phone
I spoke to for
on 40's on 40's, I'm writing recording at 2 in the morning
I'm taking off and I'm soaring, I know that they sleeping they snoozing and snoring
Aye back in
a European watch
On a different time
I used to run around with a MAC-10
Back when I was 20 years old
That was back then (30)
30 clip in the 40, move yayo like
nigga, we done built this
Shit from the ground up now, homie
Believe that daddy, it ain't no looking back from here, we too strong
And that's the only
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