Lyrics:
ain't no gettin' through to me
For my first album, early 2000's, I was with the foolery
Outside the L'Ermitage, could've got Fab for all his jewelry
rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove
on the table
Kicks so clean, it's all on me
I can put you on the payroll
Yeah, top shelf only, Robby's back for the money
So 2020 in the land where it's always
Maybe I'll just pick 'em off
One by one
Then I'm dipping like a pick six I'm gone
Plus I got the heat
I've been cooking all spring to fall
Guessing how it
It's Antonym, you can call me Noise Beat lawyer
Cause I represent Sarajevo Noise Beat like a big employer
DOOMEDFROMTHESTART It's the biggest album
a money mission
You got me all to ya self
So what’s ya next move (Yea)
You gone act like you hungry
So we can get this food
P-P-P-Pop my own bottles
rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove
on
[Master P]
Whas up, pimpin'? It's P and Snoop
With Dre on the beat, this ain't nottin' but loot
They call me Jackhammer for all the bread I got
But they
(It's calling me)
Heal my spirit, break my mold
(It's calling me)
Kill my demons, claim my soul
(It's calling me)
2020, get put to rest
Passion burning,
be the best grime artist
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
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
fuckin’ balls deep
Ya’ll ready know O’s the man god to the damn
When I drop a jam shits on point like Uncle Sam
Here’s the plan drop my first album in 2020
Sellin mixtapes to them albums from 30 to 50 thousand (wow)
It ain't no problem, I got it, my following got me (got me)
Long as I continue to spit poems
happy
Kill or be killed, Id rather go to war before they catch me
Arrest me, I told you before I wears vest's
A born legend by the way of .357
I'm
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but the break of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original, teacher of this type
I knew she wanna fuck me
By the way she went to touch me
Yeah she from Long Buckby
But for the night she staying in Rugby
I had it in the bag until
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
afraid because everything was payed
by the blood of the one God, Jesus the greatest.
chora me tiran porque saben que yo soy de los primeros
El de los
You see me at the bottom
Now you know I'm up next
Life was never easy
I've been through enough stress
Blinded by the vision all I want is success
bring out the best of me now
The best of me now
The best of me now
Best of me now
Now I'm on my fifteenth album, which could be my last
But I do
[Kool Keith]
I got skill you're on my tip now back off
Slack off let me do this and y'all turn the wack off
The radio stereo here we go
comes to mind when i'm on my flows
You might hate me
Just because my mind is twisted
But i'm r.a.p
Roll a bat as i get lifted
Rappers can't see
Why i'm so
my bedroom, oh
And I'm 'bout to drop another album full of hits
By mid-2020 you gon' know who Jayden Jesse is!
If you ain't got nothing nice to say
I think I lost my mind and left my heart in the streets
Daddy dead so he couldn't be a father to me
Hard head soft ass made it harder to teach
Nigga
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