Lyrics:
No, the truth can't be denied
As I now have testified
All that really counts and matters
Is the special stuff inside
He did it
Oh, a cover is
Little victories
E dey count on the long run
E dey count on the long run
Make you no give up hustle now
Don't let them let you
What a victory
When i
Shout out to Wendy Williams 'cause she helped it surface
Shout out my nigga Jigga 'cause he made that purchase
Shout out my nigga Sway, my nigga B Dot,
about a river runnin' thicker than water
And it's about blood
Once upon a time in America
Workin' man knew where he stood
Nowadays just gettin' by
Woah!
It's UBKING!
Jovan!
Blessings!
I count my blessings, and I name them one by one, oh
(One by one: one, one, one, one!)
I know you gat your
ain't shit without him, tell me I'm lyin'
Black people don't give a fuck about George Bush dyin' (We don't)
R.I.P. Stan Lee, wish it was Donald Trump
Are you a true friend to Lee Lee J
Are you a true friend, Lee Lee J
Lee Lee J is on the track, Lilly J is on the track
We been through it all, this
Yea
Yea
Yea
Look
Hmm
Murder she wrote
It was dope inside my pen
That's all that she knows
Been sharing the room with some people
That's fake and I'm
shots strayin'
I'm so sober when I speak
I call it catchin' bullets with my teeth
You can feel it in your chest
Like Bruce Lee jumpin' on your vest
But I
We got Victory
Jesus what He did for me
Death was looking big but He beat it like that Philistine
My sin been taken paid for now it's gone he said
we drop I bet you sing it
Check the logo and slip up and get creamed kid
My pen is registered like Bruce Lee on loose leaf
My crew be, timped down
on a victrola - it is Enrico Caruso Tosca e Lucevan Le Stelle, Act III (link below to YouTube)
Attorney General, Philander Knox enters, he’s holding
Only the strong will continue
I know you have it in you
I know you have it in you
Hey, the victory's found in truth
Like innocence found in youth
it's my turn to whip niggas, and have niggas Cross have it, look
keep it for 3 months and I'm gon' let ya'll by, yeah, right now
I'm lookin' for
for 3 months and I'm gon' let ya'll by, yeah, right now
I'm lookin' for somethin' it's probably gonna be it, hey Ma
QP's the baddest, yo' sex, remind's
the dick, she passed out like Wendy Williams
Money to the ceiling
Pussy, I'ma kill it
Broke the money counter tryna count up all these millions
Say you
victories
Yeah
Yeah we not losing
Aye
Whining over me bitch I'm over you
Stay texting my phone like what's good with you
It's okay
I know you miss me
But
rakin' it in
When I looked up from the table
Big John Lee was walkin' in
Well, he grabbed a chair beside me
Said ""son count me in""
He looked over at my
Yeah it's pretty cool
Alright but that was hot
But when you go from that to lyin'
'bout been sponsored by a condom packet
It's safe to say your career's
we drop I bet you sing it
Check the logo and slip up and get creamed kid
My pen is registered like Bruce Lee on loose leaf
My crew be,
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
In a blue hat, with a black baggy Karl Kani
An iced out ring just to score on your eye
Hard to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory
Cats is sick like
like Bruce, Lee get a victory
Cats is sick like H-I-V if they feelin' weak
We be Nikki Sacks, Jackie Frost, Scratchy
Danny Terrio, Dutch Schultz,
you
On St patrick's day, it's told
You had many victories bold
You defeated all invaders thugs and bullys
Then through the Pampas rose and
You found
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