Lyrics:
my face
Cause I'm feelin' lit, bitch, big rich, the rap money got me straight
Feel like Alexander, I'm one of the greats, I go by the alias 2KJ
I just
Hi kids! Do you like violence?
Want me to grab a spare bear
Suit and stuff you inside it?
Got an appetite, grab a couple slices
Mom and Dad lied
proud of me but for myself I sought reprieve
From the paler among us, I felt their glares and the hunger
Like they missed being gathered around
And these bullets reloaded from nothing
I've been making material from nothing
This a prophecy the kid came from nothing yeah
2018 end game made waves
and begins to bring
This is a fantasy game given by god to us
Well! Eins zwei drei! We’re gonna become one
Well! Eins zwei drei! Are we ready to run
The game
to the court like, "Bitch I did that"
Ain't no black power when your baby killed by a coward
I can't even keep the peace, don't you fuck with one of ours
It
and I'm ready to blast on your mark-ass
We shoot first then take names later
No one can fade a crooked ass scheming alligator
No one can stop us cause we
all you kids out there
If the other kids laugh at you
Just cause you're a little different
Hey, you could be just like Rudolph
A hero some day
rung question marks in from of
My name like Questlove
Nigga, I’m gone – I need the newest kicks
Looked over like a Jewish kid
Stretched out – Jesus, felt
heart like I love you
If you strugglin', baby daddy ain't takin' care of the kids girl
You can get a hug too
I'm here whenever you need me
Gon' reach out,
motherfucking skin fit
Dealing with myself like who you think the devil is kid
Swimming in my pain like it's my motherfucking mistress
Dreaming bout' my girl
soft, too delicate
My pockets getting creditted
Young goat's, if you didn't know now it's definite
KID Ralphin the game
Yeah you know I'm wrecking it
the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it, I feed
up to the spiders web
I know they spying on us and I aint even got a spidey sense
The whole game was rigged since the start
Sinister stars travel
any noise
Because the batteries are dead like the games inside your head
A bottle of liquor
A box full of smokes
Hey kid to us
You're just one big joke
Uh, hit me
Don't explain (uh), you never change (uh)
Same old thang (ugh), same old game (uh)
Say ya want (uh) to be wit' me (uh)
But show me
Uh, hit me
Don't explain (uh), you never change (uh)
Same old thang (ugh), same old game (uh)
Say ya want (uh) to be wit' me (uh)
But show me
sucking the kid
Attracted to the lifestyle of how us gangsters live
Teach her all about life
And the bees and birds
And how I shut that shit down when
I swear to God, this what I live for
If you ain't getting money, what you here for?
This what I been grindin' as a kid for
If it ain't money, nigga,
momma kids
I got too much motion she just mad that she cant see me
It aint nothing for me to get suited and booted I feel like stevie
He say he dont
rid of all us!
I can't understand
How y'all can just hate
Each other for nothing and kill out of rage
Like what are you thinking?
Or were you not
A trending topic
They gone talk about us girl
We been going through somethings
Please don't change on me girl
Stay by my side
Keep it one hundred
And don't
better than us
Lil' Kim yeah everybody knows me
In a class by myself never where the ho's be
I just avoid where all my foes be
'cause God damn muthafuckas
Huh
[Verse 1 - Scarface]
You see a nigga with his game tight, money with a name like
'Face (Face Mob), havin his way, the homie did his thing,
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