Lyrics:
to God up in Heaven eleven at night and I got no alibi
My damn dip to Stewart Town
Best not come 'round these parts if you new in town
Wonder what my
to sign if I flaunted
America don't play around bout money
Come on my nigga is that what you wanted
You can go blind by the e bout this money
America body
like we in DC
They in my pocket, brought them from the dead to D-E-T
My pops told me it ain't shit up in this world that's free
So I don't ask no one
And I'm like hold up
But wait there's more shoutout to Billy Mays
They see I'm fenna blow and now I got these hoes amazed
And I can't fuck no hoe
outside I might ride though
Two friends loose ends all star stuff
When I'm with my pen I might get rough
All night outside by the star light
Your hand my
them aunties who love to slay
Them Friday nights they be partying hard
Home alone, contemplating
Missing mom, cursing dad..
These dark nights are what
shots
Back reppin' Aftermath, nigga
Thanks to the Doc
And these hoes in my Panamera thanks to Ciroc
Can't sleep through the night
To all of my gangstas,
quiet making music in that basement
But I just dropped an album and I'm feelin kinda good
Yeah, look at me now
They don't know what it takes
All these
Y'all already know who it is
TruWerdz
Ren
K Lejind
(Ladies and gentleman)
So much anxiety at night i need to fight my sleep
I just look at how
could inflict
Built a wall of protection around me brick by brick
I fear nothing not the wolves at night
Nor the arrows by day I got my shield to fight
to creep through these halls and brawls
Without scarred by a revolve
With no warning signs, cause yo, my man took 5
Now I'm the young one with the 9 ready
Suge Shot Me
In today's music news: the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just released another album under the alias Makaveli.
Music insiders are
days coming
Hey! Listen up I'm into eardrumming ,
Knives in these words , gunz blazing , what yuh saying chronixx?
Yuh woulda sell your gun ,
no way
Bricks
All my n****s flippin' chips
Gettin' rich
Even though it's hard
Tryin' to creep through these halls abroad without scar by ?
With no warning signs
Y'all saw me at Kanye's third album with my cap no cap
Keep going video really happened ain't just rap
Barz just like that
When my family saw me
On my grind you could see me skate
I roll in a Holden while I’m holdin' while it’s stolen brudda get stopped by the d.e.a
Still got love for the team
war-queen
As we hacked down the Imperial Eagle,
And the severed heads of centurions gaping atop our spears.
[Bloodshed and Battle: 61 AD (C.E.)]
They
the long run
We'll gain the upper hand
One more day
Gotta go gotta feel the life inside our souls tonight
We'll take these streets from the underground
No
the glances
That people give when they pass by me
A little Haggard is just how I'll be
I'm too worn down to look like Elvis
I'm no prima-donna no I ain't that
These shows are so different for me and
You have to understand why, it's like
I become a different person when
I'm performing these albums
Last
know the reason
Just listen to the album
And take heed of it
Man I'm Lost in paradise
I can't see with
These pair of eyes
Why I still feel alone
Even
yeah, uh-huh
Ooh yeah, uh-huh
Ooh yeah, uh-huh
Pocket rocket, ooh yeah
Lock it, stock it, ooh yeah
Keep the eagle close by, please don't fuck my
sugar sweet but I cannot go out like no sucker
I sleep with no blanket y'all might just be undercovers
We fighting during the day but by the night we gone
friends oh well
Maybe it was a sign
That I cracked my shell
For all these years looking back,
Now i'm 23
The biggest flex to myself,
Eagle energy
Crafted
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