Lyrics:
On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is
Influenced by J. Cole and Lil Dicky[01:22.63]And as I progress on my journey, I tend to be a lil' picky[01:25.77]Yearning for something that some would call
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
I'm all in my zone
All in my zone
I'm smoking on bones
Just let me go home, I wanna go home
Back to the land of unknown
Surrounded by fakes, surrounded
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
(hey!) fresh like some new J's (yeah!)
Brodie got next NBA to pay.
I'm too paid! (paid!), shaded, with some ladies
Reppin' my city; West L.A. baby!
I'm talkin murda on that pussy, I'm a goon bitch
You spend the night, you make it home by afternoon bitch
Move quick, that go a rack
Bust it ho, you
album hit the shelf
Grandma's favorite, she could not understand
How there's people in the world who wouldn't want me as a neighbor
Had to explain
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
dégommer, ils font
De la musique bizi, bizarre
Non faut pas déconner
J'essaye de savoir pourquoi
Et moins je les comprends
Plus j'essaye d'écouter ce qu'ils
Thoughts were bone chillin' so I think before I speak
(Thoughts were bone chillin' so I think before I speak)
Scars beneath my clothes
Words can cut deep
I
to greatness
Go get it
{Verse 1- Deorsey Ardae]
I'm ballin bitch and can't nobody stop me
Album just dropped purchase a copy
Got me a check bought me an Audi
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
a dem mic wird nid gloge mach kei ayip
chill bem lable nr. 1 baby alles super size
keine uf dem grind schuhe clean all white
pack es J Lo sample i
a dem mic wird nid gloge mach kei ayip
chill bem lable nr. 1 baby alles super size
keine uf dem grind schuhe clean all white
pack es J Lo sample i
lessons, getting noticed by professors
But my sleep ain't getting better, counting sheep along with Deckard
I been eating like I'm Lecter, but I source my
a ground-ball play
I'm coming from the underground like it's Groundhog's Day
I'm talking so underground that when I talk about J, nigga
I might mean J Dilla,
I trust that everyone is enjoying the music
As the title of the album suggests
This was meant for your listening pleasure
While you are being done
de France
Comme un Nouvel album de Frank
Je trouve plus le temps
Faut que je m'arrête je veux être Peter pan
Je crois que le beat s'arrête puis
production's tight
Sometimes I might catch a severe case of writer's block
But by the end of the day you'll be on my jock
My name's malik my hobby's putting
Tale of the physical trait
Intoxicated by the bomb as I start to sedate
Your mainframe
All speaking on running this thang
Five J's in the house
One time
Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I
Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung
Foxy Brown, the ill na na (yeah, see'mon, yeah, see'mon)
Destination
a record of some type"
I said, "man, the hype behind run-d.m.c. and cool j
What the fuck makes you think they're gonna give us a play?"
We did a few shows
don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
(I got it, yeah) this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella
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