Lyrics:
to you after
They stole it they want to
Make you feel like you less
Than who you really are
Cuz as far as I’m
Concerned everybody’s a star
See they want
the start, Thought was down by law for you
Used to hit up every corner store wall for you
We ripped shit and kept it hardcore for you
I remember late
the start, Thought was down by law for you
Used to hit up every corner store wall for you
We ripped shit and kept it hardcore for you
I remember late
wrongdoers, and oppressors
Those who hinder others from the path of Allah and seek to make it crooked, they are disbelievers in the hereafter
By no means will
better
But I end up having to show you Who’s better
You know my cloth cut from the best Kind
Nice try but better luck next time cuz
I’m on mission to get
think, now why don't you get out those pants
(No, people are saying that you guys cannot make it again)
You know what, maybe we can't, why don't you take
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
of brilliance we reveal instead of holdin' inside
Ordained by God's the only way we know to describe
If you rollin', let's ride, you're welcome to get in
a missing bullet
Scramble and tangle with things you can't handle
We don't even know who pulled it
Causing drama every time on the panel
I don't know how you
me I’m alone
Who are you to tell me I’m alone
Who are you
Who are you
How can a bitch impersonate a King
Talkin’ them words but don’t know what they
and falls backwards off her straw. She's up
again in a flash, looking guardedly at them. She is a ratbag.
Mandy: Who are you?
Wise Man 1: We are
a fair question,
on this Father's Day, to ask,
"What do you know about a good father?"
Now, when I say father I am speaking of one who
is the guardian
Holy Spirit, that's just how I'm blessed
Ayy, twenty bags for my showerhead, a niggas gotta shower fresh
You little boys are out your depth
You know I
and they still suck
I guess that’s what happens when you give babies a thumbs up
Racism stories we are to be blamed they don’t know our part
Life is
think, now why don't you get out those pants
(No, people are saying that you guys cannot make it again)
You know what, maybe we can't, why don't you take
think, now why don't you get out those pants
(No, people are saying that you guys cannot make it again)
You know what, maybe we can't, why don't you take
forget, Bolo, Footloose
You know, the incomparable DJ G.I
Kim Lumpkin, Bizzy, Spores (you heard)
Marcus, Mr. Mark Pitts, L.A. Reid
Drew, Tyvee, Success,
I'm up with the J's, we all vampin'
Put the work in the wax bag and stamped it
You can catch the rico when you stamp it
But the hood gotta know who got
to Toronto
I once hit a girl up in Chicago
But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto
Yup, you know how the date rape go
'Cause we show the classic
to Toronto
I once hit a girl up in Chicago
But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto
Yup, you know how the date rape go
'Cause we show the classic
Train
Tookie Williams over Coltrane
Eric B by the rope chain
R-S-C, we fosho bang
Tiny Locs and they go crazy
What you know about the dope game?
Was
to drowning
But now im flyin high in the sky
Seeing faces oh shit they are angels
In high frequency with kid cudi
Follow my third eye vision like im pharrell
really Billy Danze?) Who the fuck you think it is?
By the law of the street, the best way to track his ass
Is to catch his ass (wet his ass) and to jack
Well, it's the underground,
You know that we're down with wutchyalike
Yeah, with wutchyalike, yeah
And though we're usually on the serious tip,
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