Lyrics:
right now I'm booing you
What did Kobe, Gigi and them other passengers do to you? (What they do?)
My condolences at this time is all I could offer
Kobe
the walls could cave in
What if I scream and no one else could hear the sound?
How can you even be sure?
How did I ever become so insecure?
What do you care
to the league but now rappin is my sport
Stack the money tall make sure we never come up short
Couldn't do this by myself i thank the squad for that support
Been
the Midwest blunted
Pitchforks held high, four fifth by the stomach
You can find me right now, on the C.A. streets
I'm on the roof, of the building, shooting
town
Woah
How is he the best around?
Imma tell you lil nigga
Lemme break it down
No one can match what I do
That's a fact now
I got these rappers
a different breed
Walk in with the heat and leave a legend in the league
I got high hopes, high hopes
I know, I know
Talk Big, Work Hard
Few Scars, They Show
I
""Ketchup"" by Sione Toki
1st Verse
Did I miss somethin',
'cause somethin's tellin' me I did
Did I diss you or somethin'
I didn't mean it if
that I'm great
What can they do with me now
This AC the only thing that's been cooling me down
I never realized how much we was moving around
You see
to death that I won't always be sixteen,
Can't I forever just be your little girl?
When she won't let you hit her, babe, do you miss me?
Held me pure in your
to test me and uhh...
(Richie Rich)
Shoot me down if ya want
and miss tha chance ta do it live
When I stroll by I see that look in yo eye
You wants
'm in a different league
I worked for what you see therefore I gained my prestige
How can you doubt me when you've seen what I've achieved
If you didn't
'm a juggernaut, you do not wanna rumble, you bomboclaats
I'll leave you stretched out like a f- yawn
So mow the f- lawn, your asses are blades of grass
And I
the front row, get launched
Show you I'm bigger than Dikembe Mutombo on the fuckin' Jumbotron
I'm a juggernaut, you do not wanna rumble, you bomboclaats
the towers
A shower of gunshots at Sour
Prof sure could tell by the thug walk
Did you know? Here's something to crunch on
Different typo chappies that burst
He who fears being conquered, is sure of defeat
The truth is covered with blood but it will be seen
I’m tossing my coin up like 2 face
What y'all
if you like, too bad your girl don't miss ya
Things done changed for a nigga, 'cah before man I used to be the victim
Now I hop out the four by
got as big as Big Narstie
Now it's shrinking in size, Melissa McCarthy
I'm Dana Carvey
Trying to recreate the fame of Garth
Dick Ayoade, you're not Moss
for you
I said I'd do this for my culture
To let y'all know what a nigga look like in a bulletproof Rover
In my mama's sofa was a doo-doo popper
now is rehearsal
I miss the old school, so tell me what will I do?
I guess I'll start a revolution with the Translator Crew, so
Check me or my team
all that power but you won't make change
But don't trip
We Crip and we gang up too
And if I do a count I'm sure we got more guns than you
Now just
know what you need, hey
Now, Miss Fortune is a spoilt little debutante
And it's my fault so I suggest you take my heed
So, you met my little girl
plates
Now can you take the weight or do I have to make it lighter tighter
than you could imagine that I had to been when I recite a rhyme
I might as well
of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean
bout your picture, something bout your picture
Something bout your figure, sure do miss you
Cause you're still on my mind, still on my mind
And you never
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