Lyrics:
finally is back
My voice is your choice as the hottest wax
True as a wizard, just a blizzard, I ain't taken no crap
I'm rhymin' and designin' with your
Probably they gettin' dirt on they knees
No time for bull crap I got to get these
Soon as I step my feet up in the jam
Eyeballs on me wanna know who I am
jealous bitches done think you
Gon' be sellin' through
Welcome to life, and if I die
Remember that it is all love
When I'm by your side
Every night, don't
I'm just putting myself first
But that's how I am
Thank you for this enlightenment
I'm tapped into thoughts, by sporadic
Looking for my addy like
If this is to end in fire
Then we should all burn together
Watch the flames climb high into the night
Calling out father, oh, stand by and we will
your hands, it's Play-Doh
I ain't back to play, though, they say he died in a fatal
Car crash, shows what they know
Shit if I did, it'd be a trailer
Now Aaron Tyler, tell my why you seem so tame
When I caught you at the airport, shakin' like a crap game
You looked up and you seen my niggaz comin
(Devil's claw) and his demand
Don't egress from GOD's plans
Keep holdin' on, bear with me
Give all stress to His hands
Keep holdin' on, bear with me
I'm sick
stabbed in the back
From people close to me like yeah
Never had to use a gat
Don't got patience for the crap
After in my face they spat
I got by just
cut through the crap
I heard they were dimembering people down the street
Those Joneses, you gotta love'm
Various disguises are regrettable but
shoot ya
And change ya name to DJ I-Got-Beat-By-The-X-Ecutioners
"Yea, yea, y'all know the name" "X-Ecutioners"
"Stabbin' the track with both hands
and daughter met, met me in the sand
Mother and daughter took, took me by the hand
In the water
Dirty water
Swimming in the water
Swimming in the water it's
got no plan B my life depends on the raps
Bt its jss the beginning am working on my babysteps
I embarked on a journey where am supported by strangers
(didn't have a chance)
By the way she walked, I had to put it on her
'Cause I gets down like a stickup, everybody put yout hands up
See I ain't tryna
the crap
A war going on so where y'all at?
"Fight the Power" comes great responsibility
'F the Police' but who's stopping you from killing me?
Disaster,
Davis Absolute the Body
You see they judge me by the
Words I won't exchange with dummies
I would never give the pearls to swine
Now they try to take
Possessed
She love me cuz I never took a hand out
She love it cuz a nigga really stand out
She love it cuz every thing planned out
No lil boy games
A new obscenity laced rap video from the cousin of an unarmed man shit to death
by the L.A.P.D. appears to threaten the lives of police officers
gets down like a stickup, everybody put ya'll hands up
See i really aint trying to hurt nobody(nope)
But i was taken by her bangin' body(yup)
Lovin her
the crap
A war going on so where y'all at?
"Fight the Power" comes great responsibility
'F the Police' but who's stopping you from killing me?
Disaster,
after that, I have a full relapse.
Lose my hand in a game of craps.
And after that everyone calls me claw.
And after that I work for Tim McGraw.
I'm driving down a dusty road
I've got nowhere to go
No place that I can call my own
On and on this road is burning
I'm leaving all this crap
Wicked beats are the end of this
And hip-hop's similarities
Cause I don't bounce and I
Don't do rap hands
See, look at me, I look like an ass, man
No crew,
touching the mic,
Me and a crap rapper, nothing alike,
'Cause they crap, and I'm not,
Could you demonstrate? Why not,
Let me take this little opportunity so
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