Lyrics:
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
Mark it as another project in the books
Another album where I wrote all of the verses and hooks
A fuckin comeback, one album after another
Producing
Tired of waiting around
For my album going platinum
Money around
In my pocket where I kept 'em
Holding me down
No one else until I stopped 'em
All I see is black crowns
King me 'cause this is my time now
So all you other niggas bow down
'Cause all I see on me is black crowns
Black crowns
about mad years ago
And uh, I could rock off the top
I got years of flow
I got so many albums to go
At least about seven
Jesus Walks had me all the way
and I'm bumpin' that "My Way"
By Sinatra, so high, so high, oh my, God damn
Now I'm a grown man, oh man
With the fuckin' habits of a the plan
I know,
breath if I turn to a snitch
But I'm 21 4L, ain't no way I'ma switch
Break it down, I break it down
I break it down, I break it down
I break it down
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
gon stand in our Way
Finna drop down and pray
For forgiveness the script we gon flip it
This album too hard
Hundred thousand at large
I'm expecting
your album you know.
We're gonna do a brand new song about a
Highway that runs from Detroit all the way
Down to Florida. The Dixie Highway."
I
an awkward way
I used to talk about rape like it was funny
And then they raped the woman that was close to me
Now I listen to those tracks and I can't
back to the thing
Shia Labeouf
Kid Cudi feels a way give him a call
Q Tip, I love you, bruh don't tell
Me how to be me though, i love you the
Tribe album
brought
Them through the Alps
Catching the enemy completely by
Surprise and defeating
Them there are no Alps and
No obstacles that can stand in the
Way
Number three, wasn't for the dance crew
But it gave me a chance to see
Who was REALLY down with BDP
I set the warm milk, in the glass
get ugly 'cause trust me niggas do feel
The way that I felt when I wrote this, but we must stay in focus
We kings and queens up in this thing, get rid
If you never loved me
Then there's nothing
You can do for me, truthfully
I've been gone for a minute
On my way back soon
Imma put another album out
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
the property
There was no one walking alongside, it was just me
I had the power to defend both Ozzy and his creed
Then Deron responded by asking me defiantly
“Is
nigga's spreadin' love
And some buttcheeks
I kinda came up, but I'm still very crusty
If you're feeling dusty, trust me
You're gonna find your way
Just look
to catch the 40 bus around the way
Me and Fred Benz, slanging tapes
All these things, that we did
Grab the microphone and start screaming "Bitch!"
You
answer me, I NEED, LIQUOR!!
Shoutout to Jewpak you never let me down you always come through just wanted to say I appreciate you
Whats up Pak, noy, just
n***** with a mouth full of gold (Gold)
Buick century cost me two hundred paint color gold (Gold)
This another classic album (Album)
You know it's going
stomach
I can't find myself no balance and this emptiness
By long way down, she meant the hole I dug myself
I can't keep control of myself sometimes I
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