Lyrics:
the time
Baby brought the bottle we gon put one in the sky
Pour for fallen brothers fallen sisters all the time
Pour for fallen mothers cuz they couldn't
Smalls and 2Pac, left for dead
Innocent bystanders, left for dead
Big L, Jam Master Jay, left for dead
The whole hip-hop culture, left for dead (oh, my,
there's a counterfeit
Real friends, real money got their counterfeits
The time has come for the savior is calling
Real soldiers who've fallen
Time to get up
house
Now that's trap rap
Why you whinin' for baby? Make
Him take a gat nap hatin' doujah
You ain't gettin' no paper soldier
You Memph' Bleek'ing it you
of cards full of nuns
By time you hear me spew i’ll be at large on the run
All because i barfed on the pew just for fun
Pull the alarm i’m only getting
the fallen soldiers, 2Pac, Biggie, Big L
Big
Pun, Jam Master Jay, Freaky Tah, Aaliyah
Everybody man
Rest in peace to my grandfather
My uncle Wayne mike
enormous chochas
Chorus:
Lost and deranged
We didn't ask for this
Exhausted by pain
We didn't ask for this
My thoughts are insane
We didn't ask for
A S A P, F E R G
Big Tigger, I'm jigga, and you know me, D
(ay)
Lamborghini dreams, bitch I mean what I say
Do it for a purpose, you just her by mistake
Put
If lyrics sold then truth be told
I'll probably be just as rich and famous as jay-z
Truthfully I want to rhyme like common sense
Next best thing I
other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are understandably shaken up
the finger waves, work it, JT
Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
I'm at large, running plays like a circuit, JT
I'm selling verses, Jay Z, watch
just speak for free
You gotta pay the price
Checking on the time can barely tell
I'm blinded by the ice
Checking into a five star hotel
I flip that
sound
I'm Kanye when it came to 'ye
I'm Jay-Z when it came to keys
I'm Snoop when it came to weed
So now they wanna Biggie me
As the credit rolls,
Nah mean, miss y'all (I miss you)
This goes, to the memory of all our fallen soldiers
Soldiers and soldiettes all across the world (I miss you)
We
lyrics sold, then truth be told
I'd probably be just as rich and famous as Jay-Z
Truthfully I wanna rhyme like common sense
Next best thing I do
won't see me rest in peace
Z he a demon, he just gleece and told me check the piece
Soldier livin' tru forever, paper chasin', get the breesh
I don't
Call my lawyer, get ready for the lawsuits
Even though people will know it’s the truth
Coming into the music industry, I guess ill start by gaining
coming back to the USA
With a vengeance baby
As I did on other continents, in other lifetimes baby
This is the return
Big masters on the move
And Jay Z is
ancient mind
Unlearning all that you think you see
Dummies in a decline
Make-room for all the flesh you seek
Behead ego by guillotine
I'm packin'
You
nigga since Jay-Z
Overcame some fucked up shit, how could you blame me
Can't be humble no more, these niggas bitches
You ain't put your dog in position
Brooklyn boi, My world is blue, Jay-Z hue
Blessed with stripes and unnamed jewels
From a city that targets youth
Cops still shoot cuz their clan
to hit the gates for the Lord to see
[Hook]
[Z-Ro]
I done came a long way, from cutting class
No more ducking hall monitors, now the FED's on my
to hit the gates for the Lord to see
[Hook]
[Z-Ro]
I done came a long way, from cutting class
No more ducking hall monitors, now the FED's on my
Yeah
Sad people try everythin' to make u sad
When they succeed they pretend to be fam
If exuberance' all u searchin' for in a lady lad
You're gonna
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