Lyrics:
The streets say I'm the hottest and a nigga still modest
I'm just being honest
Back to the wall, never let 'em get behind us
Mac in my draws fitting right in my
world of sorrow, maybe it his
I break ribs, break jaws, break laws at most
Still stick to the coast, hold up and reload
[Lupe Fiasco]
There's an arms
Now I have been at this for a minute
Still ain't got no recognition
Don't trip was just a demonstration of a small beginning
I have been making all
So smooth but it bites back
Hit it up again when all my problems start to stack
Thinking it's gon be the Return of the Mac
Days so heavy, every night
moving
Have to walk on by and keep it moving
I reminisce all my dark days whenever I phase and kept a blaze
Y'all mental slave renegades, wasn't
on the globe
And while the world probes, I arrest verse i.n.c.
I'm still wishing y'all the r.i.p.
Can I live, for I d.i.e.
I'm talkin', m.o.b, murder inc
and our hearts were high
When the day was young and the night was long
And the moon stood still for the night birds' song
If you go away, if you go away,
hearts were high
When the day was young and the night was long
And the moon stood still for the nightbird's song
If you go away
Ne me quitte pas
If
heart were high
When the day was young and the night was long
And the moon stood still for the night bird song
If you go away, if you go away, if you
faith,
But you been strong and stood by me every step
of the way,
I thank the lord for the day he brought you into my
life,
Changed my world -my destiny
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
your back boy
I got I got I got I got your back boy
Sure enough
Even though them chicks be hating on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In
every right to be upset
living as second class citizens in a world
created by men for men.
but like doris day said,
it takes two to tango.
they
reunion
Barbecues in the backyard
That wooden house they use to call a shack
One stoplight two liquor stores
By the railroad track
Dem good ol days
We bout
Daydream
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day
Daydream
I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple
hand around of the handle of my snub no skill
I must be for real in the procedure for a kill
stood around the corner while I cased out the bank
the soul, no Big Mac
Fresh off the vine, I dig that
Only Yah knows the impact
In fact, to this day we still suffering
All my sisters and brethren
How far
me as crazy
As the world was over this whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do they sing?
Am I the only one who realizes they stink?
Should
to keep my fam tight even if we don't hang out no more
Ya still my man aiight, see money changes many things
You go from just gettn' by to shopping
a stalker less than a dollar inside of
My wallet still awkward by all causes still reveal King Chess on a wall as big as a
Obelisk dick of a statue outside
the world in reams of paper drawn
With pen and ink, pencil and paint, light and dark
Imagined things drawn from the world and made
New by the newness of you,
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
Spice got theirs I want mines G
Still got love for my folks
Lil' Ric, E-A-Ski, and Sonya see
Big Worm, Young Ric, be -Boy, Mac Spoon, my whole click
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