Lyrics:
And when he had fasted forty days and forty nights
He was afterward and hungry and when the tempter came to him he said
"If thou be the son of God
the funkalistic rapper choke an instant
Got mixed wit Malibu rums and Mistic
I'm a whole lot on it yea just a smidget
Just 'cause I live by the beach
plenty of good money, good people,
My friends were all standing around,
Just as soon as my pocket book was empty
Not a friend on earth to be found.
New York (indistinct)
Stanton Isle, up state, Tri-state
Just for my people
Just for my people
Just for my people
Just for my people
Get down
Before I take my last step
On this earth, I’ll be present with my family
So when I sleep and they lay me underground
I’ll be sure that my people
I was working
Last night
Last night
Last night
Blowing smoke
Last night
Last night
Last night
Lost my mind
Last night
Last night
Last night
Bring
will relax your mind
'Til you get burnt out and you need a next dime
To reinvent the last time (yup), when she got you that, that
Lexus and all di
me
People send shots to my door tryin' kill me
Keep that forty, three clips, yea that glizzy(Gun sound)
My niggas got drums look like Mickey
Fingers
building
Some suits wearing ties and shit
But there's some real good-ass fucking people, man
Steve Bartels, Faisel, Jeff
Fucking Justin Duran, Dave Bell
What a man gotta do?
To be totally locked up by you
What a man gotta say? What a man gotta pray?
To be your last "goodnight" and
Your first "good day"
at by a whore
Ah, but still not a sniffle or sob
Well, his novel was refused, and his movie was panned
His big Broadway show was a flop
He got
at by a whore
Ah, but still not a sniffle or sob
Well, his novel was refused, and his movie was panned
His big Broadway show was a flop
He got
government of the people, by the people and for the people
Shall not perish from the Earth."
Abraham Lincoln said that on November 19, 1863 at Gettysburg,
I shot it down the human snake[00:31.93]Pissed into the sodium clay[00:35.37]Gunpowder from the earth[00:38.86]Mended fences and nitrate
40 a fuck up yo denim you
Uber stop working then fuck it we sliding in rentals
This a Dodge Charger no ram
SRT get out that jam
Pulled off from you
This is a miracle
I walk with man on earth but I'm a star
So many people I hold close
If I look back I'd see their far away
All these distant
is true
So find a place to get comfortable and I'll share it with you
This story started in a garden that was haunted by grace
Lovingly formed by
Without fables we wouldn't last a day on Earth
But if I'm the hare, then who taught us having pace is worse?
I can still be steady with legerity
Like
Sick of cowards who are constantly fake
Carbon copies of the last emcees who caught a break
Guerrilla robots in the planet of apes
Complete de
not the city or the players
Bruce Allen can kiss my ass is how I'm ending all my prayers
I had 6 tackles in my last game, they cut me next
Yet
drew the last drop from the bottom?
Good people, good people are forgotten
Let's shake some truth out of the jar
Let's kick the crooks out
Divide and conquer
Roman strategies
Got people on knees screaming
I can't breathe
It's not momentarily
We don't need the monitor, TV media
Global
with shit gets heavy[02:29.74]Staring at the mirror, I'm tryna cope when people test me[02:32.40]I never had somebody who listens and tries to get
a sixty five, got stopped by a copper
caught, spotted, and radared by a chopper
Wisconsin-style, over the limit by forty miles
why'd she smile?, 'cause I
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