Lyrics:
But I gotta learn in order to teach
Then I gotta burn in order to reach
My niggaz
Yo, I see what I see day by day
Hoping that the Lord will pave
the rap game bitch
And gives a fuck when other rappers talk shit
I know you motherfuckers, heard me rap
So hard, I put your momma in my dirty rap
No
just to do the show
When that over we gonna hit the other spot on Campbellton road
That sit right there in the corner by Myrtle Drive across from Delowe
say you're so fake
And as the days go by, you can't forget
The way I make you feel like shit
MC's like you, I've seen 'em before
You keep
It's on
Where they at, where they at, where they at
I sold tapes every day me and Freddy be
Been famous since 1983
Give me ten dollars,
think about it
I hope one day to get to
America my manager tells me
Lots about it as he has
Been there many times with
Other acts he manages i was
This perspective is a real one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the other children
Affected by the mass incarceration in
while I'm gettin' high
I'm watchin' as the world goes by
'Cause they don't give a fuck about us
If I choose to ride, thuggin' 'til the day I die
They
you heard of Yay
I Steve Nash these hoes, pass them all day
Girl what's it gon' take to have you close to me
Right by my side where you supposed
class.
I like runnin' but i love to get the pass.
I practice all day and dance all night,
I got to get ready for the Sunday fight.
Now I'm
look good today"
But what about yesterday? Like
What are you talking about?
"Oh, you look real nice today" (Nah, yeah)
There's only one day, by the way
Traveling's the fun
Flashing by the countryside
Merrily we roll along, roll along
Catching at dreams
Yesterday is done
See the pretty
at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't got no one (nobody), then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out
I got a brain in left-hand drive
I don't asleep other side
I ride a bullet like I'm Steve McQueen
Each town I intervene
A gram of kief
Smash
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
1st Verse
Telling everybody caution I smash like Steve Austin so
Before you start that
I'm a really really need ya'll
To really
Shut up and listen
Seemore Bluntz
Back of the Bus
I guess its like Steve Erkel smoked
in a new phase
I tend to kick rhymes durin' school days
Why you complainin' about my album
When you paid?
I can make some music in a Tesla
You can't
looks
By your 13 looks, so
Hit me when your fingers get a minute
(I seen you on twitter talking shit about my other girls)
Hit it when your fingers get
You see me walking down the street,
And I start to cry,
Each time we meet
Walk on by (Just walk on by)
Walk on by (Just walk on by)
Make believe, by
Paying it Forward...
The Older looked out the window. It was a great day to play, but which instrument? The banjo? The Ukulele? The Basuki? He
know Steve jobs create somtin for that
For Selassie I
Him giv him the Selassie i-Pad
To cover his menstrual opticals
ch
cnd him other other products
Such
the Patti, what?)
Runnin' through the trenches (oh)
Runnin' through the trenches, it's the Patti's Dooke
Just the other day I got a starter kit
(An M is
on (come on)
I'm talking to you, come on the Working Hour
This is the working hour
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
This is the working hour
Gotta run away
Gotta run away
Fuck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
Hold up
Gotta run away
I've been keeping score since the other day
Told
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