Lyrics:
Practice what we preach before it go
Yes I got the gift to gab fo sho
Will I have to get the gat? No no
Yes I got to get the gat fo sho
But will have
if you don’t get sticked you might get hit (POWW)
I tden seen niggaz straight change up (PHONY) actin gay when they money up but when a nigga straight
Yeah Yeah Cassidy and I ain't
In no mutha fucking gang but I'm a mutha
Fucking gangster real rap
I'mma G boy get smoke by P boy
Coke by the key boy
a fiend fuckin' little Raheem
Damn, drugs will make you do terrible things
He told me when he get out he's murdering by any means
The day came I saw him
a fiend fuckin' little Raheem
Damn, drugs will make you do terrible things
He told me when he get out he's murdering by any means
The day came I saw him
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
in Revelation, seal it up, do not write it down
Even so much as I was intending to write the full thing
For there is an intimacy within my relationship
everyone with me
Baby babbling
You won't find me when I hide in the trees
'Til I leap up high, get sniped in the knees
Can't handle the heat? Get out
king shall come
Woe unto them who build
For they shall not inhabit
Woe unto them that break up the follow for they shall labour without a cause
When I
down
You scared, I'm not
There's a time for everything,
A time to be born and a time to die
There's a time when the world as we know it will end
And everything will work but that's just wishful willing
So I'm fighting to the death for my men to see the
Epic y'all
Epic y'all
I'm epic y'all
I'm feeling epic
I was pimpin' or slingin' at the liquor sto'
Ain't nothin' but street life, fuck that school
All the squares up there ain't even cool
Plus my
I'll preach as a dying man
To dying men
And women
And youth
And I will preach
As though I will never preach again
Crying through the pain can't see
the real it's
tight up in the struggle tryin to get this fuckin meal, why?
Niggaz act shifty so I shift a long
three tri three chrome, it's the same ol song
broke, and none of 'em smoke
(Bust the facts, loc)
I got into this hip-hop game
Just to try to get a girl and get some light-weight fame
There'd never
somewhere
Sasha and Malia are huge fans
But, boys don't get any ideas
I have two words for you: PREDATOR DRONES
You will never see it coming
(Audience
about me? The garden doesn't lie, just like your worried face, Mr...”
Edward. Indeed, 'm troubled by one thing. In a few days I will have a difficult
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
feds
If you got two feet then yo ass gone stand
If you aim for the moon where you think you gone land
Get up off yo ass and get up out that jam, Damn!
is about thirty
Think the business is the hallways, I've been up for four days
On parole with warrants that'll send me back the raw way
If I get
These hollow-T's in this 2-2-3, will end your life so damn tragically
I'm talkin' to all the big men, with authority over our shit playin'
These niggas
clothing, these days best be designer
Two I's, two chains, and some Yeezys will keep you climbing
Careful to keep composure Constant risk of your exposure
This is my life, I've been myself
I build myself
I've been unfair
Broke me down, rebuilt me up
I know the pain
I need some care
I got some folk who
By myself trying to build wealth and i got no crutch
Too much, said it's too much
Steady driving changing gears but i got no clutch
There once was
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