Lyrics:
the ground
(instrumental)
[see your two, see your one,] see your tomb, see you run, you fool, you fool your life has just begun
I'm here to taunt and torment
an innovator on the
Turntables and a
Crucial influence on DJ Jazzy Jeff, who
With fellow Philly native Will Smith
Would win the
First-ever Grammy for Best Rap
play bout them bands
If you lift up them sticks
You surrounded by trumpets
Kill instrumentals to strengthen my mental
Naw I don't kill them been being
you gotta do
You are not ready for what I'm about to do
When I walk up to confront you like Will Smith and
Smack the living shit outta you yeah
Ain't no
with my sister you know I love that
That's why whatever you want I'm a cop that
I'm your Rashad, you my Nu-Nu
I'm ya Will Smith, baby you my Jada Pooh
and Smith-n-Wessed up, ready to press up
and fuck their nest up, the enemy is Hennessey to sessed up
Actin up, hit my motherfuckin man up
Never again will he
just wanted to know how God picked a perfect timin'
Ain't no questioning him, we cruisin' goin' with the flow
Takin' my hand and leadin', follow where I
was 5
Nigga took me in the car, took me on the ghetto ride
Cruisin' through streets that I've never seen
Pull the clip off a 30 round magazine
" because you're curious
Of the rap style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, but my brothers stay mutual
[parrish smith]
While I'm
Mind is full of rage
My rhymes
Sound just like a lion In a cage
We are not alike not even a trait
But I'm your father and you need to behave
Every
Right now I wanna thank God
That I’m still breathing
And if I want her then she will leave him
MOB make a mil season
If you wanna war me have a real
feel like Will Smith pursuing happiness
See yeah that power, that's something I have to get
I'm smoking flour and I just be rapping so passionate
navy seals
You know we tote them Smith & Wessons not them Smith n Will's
Bullets fill a nigga up jus like burger happy meal
Okay who say they want
into the light
and everything's gonna be allright
just to go and take my hand
i will show you promised land
stay with me in paradise
so our future can be
Crazy nights are comin'
My way
Late night summertime kickbacks chillin' and cruisin' 'round the bay
I can't wait to run the town when the time is
the mornin'
Like it in the evening too
In between she don't mind it
Just about any old time will do
So I'm haulin', haulin'
Fort Smith to Louisville
“Toby?”
Mrs. Lovett: Nothing's gonna harm you, darlin'
Not while I'm around
Sweeney Todd: “Toby?”…
[Instrumental]
Anthony Hope: “Mr. Todd!
You
shit gon' slap hard like Will Smith and Chris out at public events
Legend like Arthur
I set shit in stone and then feed the whole fam with the words from
the music take your mind
Just release & you will find
You're gonna fly away
Glad you're goin' my way
I love it when we're cruisin' together
music is played
was 5
Nigga took me in the car, took me on the ghetto ride
Cruisin' through streets that I've never seen
Pull the clip off a 30 round magazine
Summer air, when the people stare
Got me higher than a kite, don't you disappear
Mid-July with the white lies
And the breeze in my hair
Cruisin' by
man, forget what you heard
Needed my attention, that's so undeserved
(So undeserved)
Why I gotta be top ten just to get my own credits
If I was Will
needs a win
My pride isn't written
I might be offended by my intuition
How do I piss myself off
Listen
I'm just a guest in the house of rap but I pay rent
left to hide
(Dj Henry Jr, Marcus Smith, Eric Garner, Trayvon Martin)
But I won't ask no questions
I just trust the universe will take us where we need
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