Lyrics:
the words that have been set in stone to kill
Pay the bill to the city on a hill
When the masses pop the pills you can solidify your will
Pay the bill
if you came to get down
Get out 'cha seat
Let's get it started, play your part
It ain't that hard, just follow my lead
If you still don't get it, yo J
and shockin' and rockin', go house
Everybody say, rock it, don't stop it (Crowd repeats)
Well hit me, Mr. Biggs (Crowd repeats)
Pow Wow (Crowd repeats)
G-L-O-be
me
My flow too sick, Kevin Costner couldn't touch me
I know you wish that nobody ever loved me
I feel useless when I'm never making money
Well,
nothing, I'm an All Star
Party hard hard hard, Like a Rock Star
I've been dropping all my haters, Suplex Star
Hypnotized by my cup, Codeine Star
I beat
Analyze the plug and the things
He could do for me, ghost
Let's go
Anytime I talk, you know the truth spoke
(You know the truth spoke)
Any rapper that ever
I got bills I can't sit back
People spying on me hoping I won't get plaques
Pressure getting to me I know I need Tic Tacs
People spying on me hoping
to Bert & Cory
And still got bills and employees to pay
So excuse me Lord, we'll settle up towards the end of my days
My ways of control is hard
your mask, the gloves, And the four-fifth
Because if we get caught that's on you and your bid
I'm simply your conscious and they'll never find me guilty
wait
Figured that I'll just lead
The Road to the riches I found the keys Aye
You better rock with me
Come rock with me
Come rock with me
Come rock with
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
a plan B if your trap phone startin' to get cold
If somethin' happen to your plug and your bills startin' to get old (damn)
Fourteen, just lead by
need a caddy
She gon' lead that happy
Me gon' feed the family
Master Gordon Ramsay
First time I ever make a mill
Team gon' prosper
First time I ever
due to have a few kids
It seems that inside of my school is a cool
Little tunnel that leads to
Twenty months to life
Can you tell me where the food is?
hookin that
[Rock]
Hold up son, let me show these niggas how a crooker act
Straight up down right disrespectful
Load the clip, bust lead to your head like
influenced mesmerized by vain deceits
Show me the money and you can get a retweet
Indecency in the lead in this classless society
Leaders making the godly
the door to meet a fiend by the store
And I heard 'so you off touring?'
I turn and seen his whore that I used to fiend for that aint never let me score
hundred dollar bills are like baller I-D
And I get under niggas skin
They should call me I-V
But if you try me nigga
I will be your caller I-D
And that
Bails in pocket this is Lawyer Lou Los
I'm pretty sure more hotties see me in that foou door roddie
Double pipes like a sawed off shotty
(Joe Budden)
And I couldn't sell out my ci-ty,
Murder now to come up, move,
Bone'll be bringin' that city, wit me pin me,
Nigga, this the team, by the way, don't
played my card!
Boom! Boom! Here I go! Slam! Bam! And that’s the show! Oh! You know you got hit hard!
Listen to me now, hear me later, I am the rock ‘n’
accomplished something
I became something nigga
That's who I am to criticize any nigga
Oprah, Bill, Clinton, Cosby, anybody
The fat bitch singing show over, end
amps
Shoot dice with, to all my stamps (Bit-atch!)
[Chorus]
[WC]
Could it be me, or was it this chronic or Bombay
that got me puttin it down for
(hearsed)
True say I don't know which ones (worse)
Tryna bill this vibe while I bill this ()
Call of duty zombies
Giving man perks ain't helping this lead
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