Lyrics:
gonna happen-
Flashing by the countryside
It will
C'mon, man
Because life has some ideas about your intentions
Everybody merrily
Merrily
re-runs trying to reach us
Wheres our freedoms
Treat us like Jesus for having ideas Run by a machine, a programmed dream.
Seems we're seen through a screen
the king of my hood you can call me a gee
I been callin' the plays
They been plotting to blitz so I'm setting a screen
Surrounded by the fake, you niggas
effervescence fed by button pressing
A tiny LED screen guides me through the dark
It's just one of the wonders of life that's got me in awe
It's a brand new life
dream may have me leaping to my death
Deep inside the head
The voices makin bets on which secrets will be kept
Demons never rest
Forever stressed, eternal
worth more by the hour than I am by the pound
Worth more to myself than I am to the crown
Had a summons from the queen
Showed up in my work clothes and I
Depression, lethal weapon, smith and wesson, notion of fears
Recessive allocation of resources, need a potion that will clear
All the mental torture brought
blue red, butter the guts inside
Judging my spirit by flesh But they don't know what's inside
Stomping with big dogs Digging my paws muddy
Gotta keep
away and I'm kinda feeling worried
Like by now I feel I should've done better
Like Will Smith what if I never get my life together
You think it's easy
the mud
They ain't want him to win
The passion kinda running thin
Fire shots at these rappers at will I'm the Smith and Wesson
Let them die in solitude they
They sent us home to watch the show comin' on the little screen
A man named Ike was in the white house, big black limousine
There were many shows
pick a flight in no time
I'll be by my own business, why you busy minding mine?
You was on my level we both came from the ghetto
And later were
Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?
[Nas]
To my dogs, wherever you are
What up Big? You know shit is rough after you slid
cock since ten years old
See I blend this old-game with this new
And ain't no telling what a bitch will do
Now picture you
In my position
Take a table
In the evening
By the waterside
Lonely eyes watch
As the moon shines
Down a silver tine
Looking out from this position
Are
big old screen
I said oh, ya taught me how to give it way
Sometimes I often wonder if it's just me, myself
And all of my dreams
Party pills
really want it
My apologies I'm on it
Kill the beat RIP now this track haunt it
Fresh like will smith
I'm iconic
Inhaling blubonic chronic
White clouds
Cause I'm a trill ass nigga
That don't know no better
Truth
This three five seven
Will brutally levitate you
Leave you consumed
By the sound of bullets
legend and I will Smith
Now that's how you let the beat build, bitch
That's how you let the beat build, bitch
Now that's how you let the beat build,
I got big dreams
Imma do big things
Yeah you'll see me on the big screen
Lookin so clean
I don't move slow
I move fast, right past
cnybody takin
KIND OF SAGE
I WANT TO BE YOUNG LIKE FRANK SINATRA—A STAR OF BOTH SCREEN AND STAGE
V: I WANT TO WRITE A HIT SONG BY MORNING—WANT TO BE A BIG STAR BY
in my zone with it, I'm in my zone with it
Everywhere I go, I gotta have my Smith and Wesson
It ain't shit easy over here Go try the next bitch
They
directed by John Singleton
We been the best since the best was a fuckin' concept
Will Smith was Aladdin and the last man alive
So fuck it, nigga, the last
Telli me one thing you will like to hear from me
I've been on pending nobody pull up on me
Look in your telly you will see me on your screen
Nobody vex
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