Lyrics:
a no-go
Shiftin' the focus, I wrote this in slow-mo
I came up from local to vocals and whole notes
My shoes are like rojo, blood stains on the laces
They
a no-go
Shiftin' the focus, I wrote this in slow-mo
I came up from local to vocals and whole notes
My shoes are like rojo, blood stains on the laces
They
go 'head
Look pot of gold my clique name
Niggas tradin' souls for a bit of fame
Look, word to my pablo G gave me the game
I be up all night for this
about
Shit I'm merely bleeding the cash cow
I'm here now tomorrow and forever
Glytch it's apparent to me we've run Into a error
Go get the paul bearers we
We Outta Here NIGGA
W.O.H.
I thought I told ya
I thought I told ya
We Out Here NIGGA
Fuck UR feelings
No one cares about'em
Raising up the ceiling
That i had by showing
The world i didn’t care about
Being like other people
I could never go back – 50 Cent
The 50th Law is based on the following
ever think that we're steppin' out of here,
You ever think you're gettin' up, down, around or in,
Huh huh, you better think again, my friend
Because
drinkin' gin
Beat you like you be fuckin'
Up in school again
Beat you like you ain't take out the trash
Lay you 'cross my lap and beat yo ass
I don't leave
new favorite song
You at the dancehall, you got it going on
It's time to show it off why'all niggas know what's up
[Black Thought]
Yo here go
start singin' like Mario & them (Yup)
So what's the scenario?
L Pete Rock Funk Doc yup here we go again (Yes Sir)
I stay high like a guy who supplies
it was
Indented ceiling I been staring at you since 14
Michael woke up in his sleep, and he dreaming different dreams
Gotta go to school, gotta get
ever think that we're steppin' out of here,
You ever think you're gettin' up, down, around or in,
Huh huh, you better think again, my friend
Because
y'all made plans I wouldn't've popped the Xans
I know some fans who thought I wouldn't rap like this again
But the writer's block is over, emcees cancel
the wrong thing
Are you gonna blame me or you
Gonna sing the song again?
I don’t rap ‘cause I have to
It’s ‘cause I’m mad at you
Everybody come around when
crushed Pringles (sunflower back at it again)
My water is clear, my skin's the same (yeah, yeah, yeah)
The beat I sear like Mario game (ah)
We not drinkin'
attacks. Like a psychopath.
Lunatic. With a mic. Ready to spit.
That wont rhyme with the same words. Like on. And on over again.
Fuck, the Rap God.
I am
revolver (back it up)
Seven, with one in the chamber (woke)
Holler
Don't know who you're workin' with
Rap game archaeologist's got bones to pick (run it up
motherfucker, let's go
Here we go, let's get it all
All I need is one mic, one pen, one page to ignite
Subject matter heavy but the flow is MC Lyte
You mad
assault
I am the king, got a lot here to bring
I'm coming for it all by any means
I can do it alone or bring out the team
Have you blow up without using
the genre watch the ALPHA flow through the vocals
See recognition got the whole folk losing focus
It's something that I don't do to go through the motions
feel like a blacksmith
These nigga jus rap we know that they cappin
I’m telling u nigga this shit gotta stop
He ain’t get away Mazii here go the dot
Just
boy stop lying
Show up when I want
And I call that Hawaiian timing
All of my soldiers be coming out here from Zion
Brought out from the rough
So you
boy stop lying
Show up when I want
And I call that Hawaiian timing
All of my soldiers be coming out here from Zion
Brought out from the rough
So you
boy stop lying
Show up when I want
And I call that Hawaiian timing
All of my soldiers be coming out here from Zion
Brought out from the rough
So you
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