Lyrics:
alone with
Nothing but my music so I plug my headphones in
Eminem, 50 Cent, Xzibit and T.I.
Nas, DMX, Gang Starr and Busta Rhymes
Ice Cube, Ludacris,
I'm accepted
By mainstream America and good in the piece
Now niggas wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they ain't used to open up for
Me in New York on tv
in court, fuck what you thought
It's street nights
I put the game down first
Put my niggas up on it
Now we Amerikaz Most Wanted, feel me?
Since my
with the shrimp like you know
Oh damn almost got ate
Got ate by a snake and I almost got ate
I'm a shrimp it's the end of the album of the album
Turn the music up turn the lights down I'm in my zone
Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity, this moment of honesty
The world'll feel
Turn the music up turn the lights down I'm in my zone
Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity, this moment of honesty
The world'll feel
On Atlantic beach
Feel your hands
Like your still right there with me
In this moment I'm singing a song
And you'd sing along
When I wake up
I still live
the bar, leave the car
And pass out like a fetus in a jar with my feet up to the stars
And dream about that light that leads up to the Lord
I have
to niggas, perfect your own speech
Shit is copper, it ain't worth the mic stands
Used by backup singers in Atlantic City bands
Niggas look on, and get
Atlantic, wasn't tryna give them rights up
Niggas signed they deal, never cracked a smile
And even country miles from the glitz and glamor
Rap game going
everything about you
My rhymes on the preserve
Niggas know we deserve
Everything up in your stash and in the reserve
Fuck that!
Hook up all my lyrics
talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you're
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
as fuck
Peeking out the window
Hoes in every zip code
Airy up next bitch ain't stuck up in a limbo
Always stand tall even when I'm on my tip toes
I like all
growed up, sho' nuff, chips on my shoulder
Knew about that cola when I was in a stroller
But came a hold of choppin' them boulders gettin' older
Wantin'
and smoking, I was fucking up my health, oh yeah
I was going through so much pain, didn't ask for help, I was going insane
I done isolated myself in my house
of living is hurting inside
Abide by the light
Abide by the tides
Of the ocean
Surf through Atlantic’s stay on the rise
Let’s do a fucking concert
On the top
Uh-Oh!)
Slam Harder!
[Onyx]
What! What! What! What!
Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (What!) Yeah! (C'mon)
[Fredro Starr]
Aiyyo we back in the e-zay
of Ft. Meyers
I got principles nigga that's what I live by
I ain't got rap feature and I'm still alive
Not 1 my 3 album is you surprised worth my
Meow-meow-meow-meow
We might have to sample that for the album
Hahaaaaa the cat album by the dog
Meow the Jewels meow-meow-meow-meow
Meow-meow-meow-meow
so they brag
Point me to men I'm tryna shag (uhhh)
I got slutty rick tank tops
My huge cock is wanted by ops
Spent lotta money in sex shops
Without men
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
makeup on and fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Looking for a job, but it's hard to find
There's winners and there's losers
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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