Lyrics:
And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at
Now they call me Rage 'cause I rush and come down like a hammer
Live rhythm get driven by vocal vehicular grammar
from Alabama, it hit like 9/11 (woo)
Treesh at my crib 8:45, she out by 9:11 (woo)
She got like hella bodies, I'm always percolated (woo)
And I won't
career's a prophecy now
Better grab your jacket, 'cause in this world we live in it's cold out
And when my album hit the stores it's sold out
Like these
To hit (yeah?) That melanin (melanin)
Go Ester, go Lupita
Go LaLa, go City Girls (ow!)
Go Yolanda, go Sienna
Go Reena, go Robin
Go Gabbie, go Jackie
'cause the Kane said so
This is the dance floor groove of the album
Presented to you all live from Calvin
Whoops! I meant to say Mister Cee
The disc
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
I'm on my so raw shit
Hold the game by the balls shit
On my a game the rest of the roster ALL shit
Aw shit they prayin like oh my god
Here the beat
a man ain't call momma
Raised by the streets
Live my life w/ no father
Ask why I'm savage
My mom made a goblin
She kick me out when she heard I
Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-You only get one life to live
One life
You only get one chance to build
On chance
Feel like I'm running up a hill
Are my legs moving
Or am
labels hang you by a rope now
Sold out
These labels leave your body coked out
No doubt
And on the day you overdose, count
All the album sales
sign is
Gemini, but only one I
Look at the name
Bars like that are hard to come by
They coming up with bars as I write what I live
I really mean it when
be a hit
Along with the rest of the album it’ll get bought
Unless it just stays stagnant man, call it “Idle Thoughts”
Oh wait that is what I called it,
I'm jus' tryna get by quick
I'm tryna drop my shit
I just wanna know when I'm gon' get my hit
Patience ain't enough I get it
I hope y'all respect my
mind
Writing with these lyrics that I find
Coming with these words that link rhymes
I think not when it comes to this
End of the album, finish this
I
to power through it
c year ago I was struggling, wondering how to do this
Now my album's moving, doing everything on my to-do list
'Bout to live all my
And Realise Knowing Love Is Getting High Today
So no no I can’t hide away too long
I’ve got to shine today
Huh huh
I’m on my grind today
Huh huh
I live in
the crib
I said, "Fuck this shit, let's head to the mall 'cause we young, huh, gotta live"
I know niggas growin' up prematurely, but fuck it, nigga, I
the crib
I said, "Fuck this shit, let's head to the mall 'cause we young, huh, gotta live"
I know niggas growin' up prematurely, but fuck it, nigga, I
albums
Fuck McDonald's and fuck Calvin
I get money with Erick Sermon when I'm in New York
I get respect, they call me Too Short
I live swell in A.T.L.
appeared on 47 albums
Fuck McDonald and fuck Calvin
I get money with Erick Sermon when I'm in New York
I get respect, they call me Too Short
I live swell in
your mama
Tell her you got a disorder
Chronic prima donna you got
From neurological trauma
Fear –"when you run to it it runs away"
Robin Sharma
Run it
Gotta reject the charter start a new chapter
TJ with the pen, don't judge a book by its cover
Hit the 3 point shot for the win at Saratoga
We
Robin Hood in whips we used to ram when we bow
I Got the mandem on the strip they were the back to our bones
On my corner stoned I built my corner stone
first hit off
("I Need A Beat") I Need A Beat, it was a smash on the DL
But everytime I did a show my name was misspelled
Can't Live Without My Radio
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