Lyrics:
was a dream
Everything ain't always what it seems
Ima get this shit by any means Yah
On the road dis da lifestyle dat I live
Doing shows dis da
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know, that I'm not a nimrod
And if you still
Yeah, what you critics said would never happen
We dedicate this album to anybody people said couldn't make it
To the fans that held us down 'til
Yeah, what you critics said would never happen
We dedicate this album to anybody people said couldn't make it
To the fans that held us down 'til
Yeah, what you critics said would never happen
We dedicate this album to anybody people said couldn't make it
To the fans that held us down 'til
and I work for the poor
Now tomorrow you can say you saw
KRS-One stompin' once more
I play by ear, I love to steer
The Alfa Romeo from here to there
Flippin' mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw them
.45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin'
proper
Feel 100 shots when I drop ya
Boom
Who shot ya ?
No cosmetics
2 prime Medics
Post gram Live on Cam
When you die reddish
You drop breathless
me down just like that
Houston flow
A dead man until somebody hit me with the hardest facts
The Gospel hit my heart I guess that's what you call
they my child now
Yeah I got some sons, like the ones Minaj found
First you give 'em life-then put them niggas in the ground
Life is too short to live
Yeah I got some sons, like the ones Minaj found
First you give ‘em life-then put them niggas in the ground
Life is too short to live one that isn’t mine
[Cam'ron] (intro)
You do what you do where you live
I do what i do where i live
That's what makes me nigga, and that's just the way it is nigga
uhh,
makes me wonder
Why I live so wild"
"Here's what they think about cha"
Life is a jungle I'm ready to slaughter
You see this bitch, don't let her
but
Now, bet you've heard about this
Marijuana has been shifted by politicians
And voters, to legal, in 19 states and
Counting but the warehousing of so
the money,"
"I would, but I don't have the time," Fuck that, you gotta do it man
You gotta do what makes you happy, you have live selfishly in that aspect
on pushing, see now i'ma turn to a menace
I lost my focus, and they took advantage
I guess that its safe to say I am avenging
Back to the bag, if you live how I
mission
Fast life, can't ever be slippin', so fast you blink and you'll miss it
Hard times I will never miss 'em, get cash, I'm off like a missile
Abide by
Fast life, can't ever be slippin'
So fast you blink and you'll miss it
Hard times I will never miss 'em, get cash
I'm off like a missile
Abide by
taking credit for what God made
Fuck this album shit hey mama look what God made
She's mine
Catch me
Don't you, (she's mine) catch me
Don't you
bein' without you
I'd rather live a wrong doin' life
Your mama and daddy say it's a shame
It's a downright disgrace
But long as I got you by my side
the spigot water falling just like Adam Sandler
Flave music just like Whitney but I don’t care if you love me
Unc got high the whole week off of testers
That’s
That I was not up to par, when I followed my heart
Granted, my heart was tainted by my mind, I kept on sayin'
Where's the hits? You ain't got none
You
got your bike I can't let you pop Willy
Y'all saw me at Kanye's third album with my cap no cap
My cousin Zu chilling in the stands with the Pack
And he
the poor
And after all you can say you saw
Cypress Hill, stompin once more
I play it by ear, I love to steer
The fifty-seven Bel Air from here to there
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