Lyrics:
Intro
Couture
Verse 1: Max B
Anybody can get it (Yeah), nobody exempt (Yeah)
All my niggas is rich but nobody content
All my niggas is thorough
because the kids are having fun and they didn't have the same freedom
Because they didn't take it
They just followed the lines laid down by their parents
[Music Intro]
[Verse 1]
Since I'm blown let me flex this
If its somethin on ya mind recline and check this
So smooth not reckless
We can get high
[Intro/Chorus fading in and out in background]
Ok, ok, (heeeyyyy) yeah
We back in this bitch (Lovely Daze like this...)
Jim Jones nigga (you
on the way and inspire new kids
But that's not today, we gotta go live in the present
Go through this life even when shits unpleasant
Then we can sit and look
Intro :
Once you come out the hood
They tell you You changed
They tell you You changed
Came from the blocks
Came from the high rise
They wanna take
the wrong place
Creative blocks at new heights
Knowing that just a few miles
North of my South centered head
That you were taking on the summer with someone
but a brand new me
I've been up and I've been down
Thought I was the coolest motherfucker around
But, I'm just another face in the crowd
I said, I'm
the shooter
You be sayin' rap cap from behind a computer
But if I mutilate your face, that's a slimy maneuver?
Man, I don't understand, all this talkin' they
Ya'll about to get to know the new kid on the block
But I ain't no Markey Mark, Nah they call me Mykel Hawk
Ya'll rappers talk a lot, you should
a call, I know the way you used to move yay
Now I gotta new Audemar with a blue face
Hoppin up in G-4 jet no suitcase
Whole new wardrobe in a new place
black cops in cars profilin
Hardcore kids in the West got stress
In the East we are chased by the same black beast
The black cop is the only real
Houston, and of course Will Smith
Can't forget about Madonna or New Kids on the Block
And we all know the 90's supplied us the best rock!
Give me some
still life,
can’t stand too still, right,
felt the same way a year ago,
spoke about it in the intro,
i don’t even mean to pass time,
taking notes from
this shit, little more than a bit
I'm the new kid and the truth is, in this industry I'm ruthless
Block out all excuses, don't need all that confusion
You in God's hands now, keep a place for me kid
Ain't nothing changed, still "Party and Bullshit"
We used to +Fuck R&B Bitches+ and see who rhyme
You in God's hands now, keep a place for me kid
Ain't nuttin changed -- still _Party and Bulls***_
We used to +F*** R&B B****es+ and see who rhyme
scared of them crook kids
And don't wonder why, just please come through
With your 10 karat ice, and see what we do
It ain't nuthin new, just the same old
INTRO
Let's just have a conversation
I'm in the Conversation
Masai Turner
Akil Esoon
Grxwn Fxlks
VERSE 1
Excuse us you've been waiting a few months
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
to fit in
While I labeled their faces, turned them to my motivation
I brought home all the power from the world
Turned it into music then I sang it out
[Intro]:
{Convict}
(Yeah, SHADY)
{Convict Music}
(Guess who's back)
Still here, haters
{Akon & Obie (Trice), Yeah}
Whatcha gonna do it
music I don't do white music
I do fight music unified in Christ music
Let's get right to it hear the music write to it
From the context of a black kid
Still lame dat Still that lame
Yo new kid up on the block
Baby girl I got no game
Im just a lame
Who want to make you holler my name
You met while you
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