Lyrics:
Gave you some warnings but Niggas don't listen
Lookin and lookin now everyone missin
Beginning to End First and the Last, Demon Time nova is back
my mind, 'cause motherfuckers tryna rush me
Am I goin' to jail? Look at me bailin'
Comin' out the court house, all about my mail and bank
Never,
I gave my heart, gave my time
And I got nothin
So it shouldn't be surprising
This letter I'm writin
That you there by yourself
Do you remember what
stayin' down
God comin' through so you know we goin' all out
Yeah
Sword, pistol, Bible by my side now
Walkin' through the valley hope I'm findin' my own way
Ladies and gentlemen
We have come to the end, but not so quite the end
I'ma fall back on this one
Say
I should've burned all your clothes
But
Her telephone rang 'bout a quarter to nine
She heard his voice on the other end of the line
She wondered what was wrong this time
She never knew
have to see a revolution spread
I can tell a war is a-comin'
And I'm wondering how thing's are gonna end
History tends to repeat it self
It's
Prominence, times eminence
This is what it takes to be up in my element
Yeah comin' in
Now we back again
Yeah
Prominence, times eminence
This is what
along
Everybody wants a bite
Don't happen overnight
So you wanna be a rap superstar
And live large
A big house, five cars, you're in charge
Comin
the deep end, imma catch you by your Jaws
Yeah I don't slack
Drop in on the mat
You can't hold me back
Tit for tat
Chargin' like a horse
You cannot attack
it one more day or call it a season
I can tell by the tears not in your eyes
It's quittin' time
It's quittin' time
Every start has an end
Every
stuck
It's runnin' me to death and I'm out of my breath keepin' up
By the time we make ends meet
There's not much left for you and me
And no job
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
through the fire like gold, can't be a rhymestone
We calculate by jubilees, we in a different time zone
Like one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
To the after party
Meet us at the after party
Everybody comin' through
Ain't nobody even knew
But we gather up the crew
To the after party
Her telephone rang 'bout a quarter to nine
She heard his voice on the other end of the line
She wondered what was wrong this time
She never knew
we flaunt em
Ghetto niggaz see how we move, keep the jealousy comin'
Pay em no mention, pay em no mind, pay no attention
Stay focused on this big
Everything's tight from my loot to my friends
I ain't got time to tighten up loose ends huh
I've been that route too many times
If I ain't stabbed in
Everything's tight from my loop to my friends
I ain't got time to tighten up loose ends
Huh i've been that route too many times
If I ain't stabbed in
See how deep you feel inside
Hear how loud you seek to cry. Beam it out til' it feels right
And if we’re stuck in simulation til' the end of time
That
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Parkway productions
Parkway Lil Jai yeah
Yeah I know they ain't fuckin wit me
It's because they ain't fuckin wit me (No time
that made a hoe hate me times ten (Times ten)
She ain't in the front, she need to stay back where the line end (Back in the back)
Don't pass me no bottle
Every time we spit you appreciate this Black Drop
You are officially a member of the culture
It feels good like when member enters vulva
From LA to Dover
The more time goes by, the more life happens
And we gotta be men, we got responsibilities
Plus we don't say how we feel, and I feel like this is what got
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