Lyrics:
me
You steppin' with 007
Better make it snappy
No time to do your hair, baby
Brothers are bustin' at me
Beats and bullets pass me
None on target
They
Damn, I done walked in here
Looking like the motherfucking man of the year
Think I had the motherfucking plan of the year
Which was simply to make
the way you think
So when I'm feeling low I know
Little man, little man
I'm by far your greatest fan
Ah, vampires are known to sneak around
Don't
gonna come back down,
We are here to save the ERF uhhh. E-R-F uh..
Todd Berry Todd Berry
I'm gonna pay you on an hourly rate, pay you on an hourly
Right about now, NWA court is in full effect
Judge Dre presidin'
In the case of NWA versus the police department
The prosecution attorneys are M.C.
went to bed in full clothing
Back when my world was closing
In and mom was sick
I can't explain the pain when the news came
Sorta like the blizzard that
on typhoons (More)
Tryna get paid in full and rake it all
Splash man, no virals (Ching)
Went on a move with bro
For some crow, so I brought it (Brought it)
by the second
And I recon Imma smash this
Goin' like the Flash
All you other man are trash
Only in it for the cash
Imma leave you in the ash
Kids so full of life, trade their life to stay kids
Let's talk about the kids
This goes out to any kids that are listening
Cause kids being kids, kids
place
Where they claim to be free and home of the brave
But mostly they are incredibly loud and full of ignorance
Now I'll show you how to live if you're
In a church, by the face
He talks about the people going under
Only child know
A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for,
In a church, by the face
He talks about the people going under
Only child know
A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for,
until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my
to tha grave
It's going down, mo-yo, feel this here baby
(verse 1: D-Gotti)
These blades are choppin'
And these babes are boppin'
Got a cup full of mud
to tha grave
It's going down, mo-yo, feel this here baby
(verse 1: D-Gotti)
These blades are choppin'
And these babes are boppin'
Got a cup full of mud
to tha grave
It's going down, mo-yo, feel this here baby
(verse 1: D-Gotti)
These blades are choppin'
And these babes are boppin'
Got a cup full of mud
man dance alingo
Matic by my window off on ahh drive by bad man ahh gringo shot like commando row with tha bando riding in ahh Lambo stronger than
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
the
Man on my family timeline and not grime's
But in saying that, I am all three
And they are all me
This is a microcosm of grime
G H E double T and O!
deep in a ringer (Fuck it)
'cos some man are bants
So I couldn't be full of this shit
Yeah I went out of a minger (Fuck it)
No long ting, man I bang till
address, park in your drive
Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my life
And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full of saliva
My knife is out
Finally, I found your new address, park in your drive
Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my life
And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full
specific plan?
To be the man in this wicked land
Underhanded hit's are planned
These scams are plotted over grams and rocks
Undercover die by the random
full of static
I been feeling Empowered
Keep on climbing
I Told'em
This is what I Do
Told'em I would do it
Surrounded by my Passions
Surrounded by These
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