Lyrics:
on tha stage an rock on in the petty shirt
Let it ruff, ooh
Feels like anotha' one
Who you be? Mr. Shystie
The one who make you frown up like the lemon
On the bus in disgust will I able to throw rocks in my pocket
Nickel sacks in the other
For po-pos who watch, can't stop, it's hot
But I gotta make a profit
to see the fireworks
Coming this Fourth of July
Johnny Cash is dead
Bob Dylan's busy
So for this story of Stonechild
I guess it's up to you and me
Let's
Uhh uhh uhh
Scovery D I like this
What it's been like 6 years in the making
So on and so on uhh
I'ma do this beat justice trust this
I'ma rock this
With an architectural design by TraxNYC, believe it
I'd ask to rock it, but I might fall
And by the way, how much of a ball was Live at Carnegie Hall?
this shit
But never been a victim once
You shoulda never messed with the kid, like a convicted nonce
365 on the grind know I did it in bits and bobs
Did
are now rock you are now rock music)
I think it's time to make some changes around here right (huh here we come)
Josh Morton Music verse
We
It's the jump off, so just jump off my nigga...
[HOOK: Paulissa Morgan]
Check out my gravel pit
A mystery unraveling
Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel
new (new)
Big lights will inspire you (come on) (okay)
Let's hear it for New York (you're welcome, OG) (uh)
New York (yeah), New York (uh) (I made
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
One day at a time, huh
They wanna say it's a war
what it is
Scared for your own kids
How these ghetto niggas taken over showbiz
They gives us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
(You
slimey (slimey)
Don't try me (don't try me, nigga)
It's been ten long years (ayo, listen)
You can not retire me (yo)
Bring fire and Ruck let the heat
short, so let me keep it sincere
When I'm on that frisbee field, you know my impact's severe (bitch)
I'll be takin' the shots and breaking 'em lots you
frequent
From 19 to 2019, been murdering this shit for a decade
From the boom bap to the trap, let my style cascade
Listen, listen, yeah
What's
incredible
Released three CD's in three seasons, don't let me catch you
And you shouldn't really speak to me unless I let you
(Wait Nick, come talk to me!
but yo homies not
Jesus told me break bread let me homies rock
Used to sleep on the couch at my homies spot
You got God's love on you bro you know we
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
Catch me at the X with O.G. At a Yankee game
Dude I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
If the beat don't rock
Make the dance floor pop
When the bassline drop
Then it can't be us
If your feet don't move
When you hear that groove
Then
CAN'T BE US
If the beat don't rock
Make the dance floor pop
When the bassline drop
Then it can't be us
If your feet don't move
When you hear that
I dont give a damn all up in this booth tryna lay this shit down
Yeuh so let me turn it down
We all around its a mixtape now
Stay tuned for more
sing it bring it now sing it
Bring it to me right now
Yo dj drop this
Guna show them how
First of all let me start by saying
cs you hear this music
and entertain the troops
It would be my pleasure, Side Effect the hidden treasure
That nobody know about, rock ya show, turn it out, whoa
Slow flow no need for
Once again, another Trax productions
Rush for the 9-8, mobsta elites
Ain't it a shame how we make ballin' look so sweet
Especially when you ain't
earn
As the Kush burn, uh
Let me hear it
I'm fresh picked from the hills, red eight inch heels
On my new bitch, she brought me all big face bills
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