Lyrics:
tell me you're real
We sample beats, you sue and try to fight us
Man, you still be home with arthritis!
If we didn't revive em, bring back alive
Old
the dawgs though (With dawgs though)
Throwing up yeah scheming on four
I'll be home by three
Late nights I been thinking in my sleep
I’m with Griffin with
niggas out with that fuckin' iron
Say
Tiger shoulda took me on his PGA a tour
I put niggas on the floor
I steer the boat like an oar
I bring that shit
a Corvette
Watch your boy blow up in front
Of your eyes: war vet
Give the fans nuttin' but fire
Now they want more of it
E'rybody want my album
It ain't in
I'm living my life right
God puts me on silence (On silence)
No faith walking by sight (Uh huh)
Cuz I'm acting on violence
I've backslide on some other
a life to be me
Ye-yeah, who the fuck I rep? Can you remind me
It's Funk Volume till I D-I-E, my nigga
You see, I took a shot out of the glass
ninguem
se sabe que eu meto fuga
se to com a faca tacada no pé
tacando pau nessa group
mostro o que é hit pra mc sem swag
fodo essa bi na weet home
ela
[Intro: Young Jeezy]
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this by the way nigga, some real shit right here nigga
This'll be
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
da back
N-O You see me style out
You see me foul out
You say my album took long like I wild out
It to my dawgs wit new whips dats fakin
Them cats
talk to God don't give up
My hustle dey pay e dey by me pure water but
Need to buy the ocean so I hustle more harder
Mo mo pe life na stages so I focus
an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so I stay low
Representing the pimp, bitches making my dough
the ashtray
The streets are wet with light that doesn't stay
Pink and blue, the scene gets erased
Nobody passes by
Caught up in glassy wire
Where ice chips,
feel like we literally at home
I'll make sure we get to take these trips around the globe
With you right next to me, nobody's ever been as close
dress me down
you kick in your feet
I walk in your wake when we're
out in the street
and I want you by
I want you by my side all the time
my ghosts are
to me and talking down? (Yeah)
Can't you see I am the big man? (Big man)
God level I am the I am (whoa)
Now film it with that drone cam in the pink
Picked up my mail today, and lying in between the bills
Was a pink envelope it smelled of perfume that gave me the chills
No return address, but I
saying, "The Sound of Revenge" will be
One of the best albums, to come out the South
And I put everything on that ha, let me give a couple shout out's
Shout
your first album cover at Sears
I used to be held back and hide behind fear
But F.E.A.R is just False Evidence Appearing Real
I ain't smoking on no
'fore cash could rule me
Colonized minds by masters and slaves
They both hate niggas that like niggas the same
Homophobic, I tried to gang bang
I
a shame that I know you a lame
Since I’m getting laid by ya whore, you can’t roast me
Tryna end me then you better aim
This ain’t call of duty, you can not
the Nineteen Naughty Nine MC
Microphone controller, master of ceremonies
So remember why you hate me
I'm Naughty By Nature you're Severed By
attention to my old father
Aint no the man loves me so much until after
Ta n wa get close
Ishe e lo mi on the nose
Ensure pe mo kawe even ti n ba fe se mojo
[Talking]
Man, who would've thought I would've made it this far?
It's number five
Five albums
I recognize that it's because of you (c'mon)
It's only
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