Lyrics:
has the world come to, I'm from the 3 1 2
Where cops don't come through and dreams don't come true
Like there the god go in his Murcielago
From working
on the authority of utbah ibn ghazwan
That he says, i swear by allah
That the distance between the two gate posts of the gates of jannah is the distance of 40 years
been ready)
So you can take it where you want
I'm kamikaze wanna try me?
Suggest you don't
Ooh, I told you, boy, I'm riding the donk
Ooh, I got shooters
the world and never seen a brudda start up
Seen a brudda panic from the jabbin' to the
Heart, gut, chest, leg, back
Sitting where he sat I bet he wish he
(I’m still a priest)
I told him he could tell me through the door
He said he jerked off at the airport
And he steals money from
Our parents regularly
these want to-be bad guys
Made loot, many G's, bought a crib where I live
Told my kids, "yo, damn, that I'm a fugitive"
Runnin' from the streets
me how to grow, by lettin' go of pride
And these folks wish they could slide me, but they never will
Only real gon' stand beside me, boy, y'all better
Look....
It was you, that brought me out,oh you/
Tell me without you where would be your the pulse to my heart/ Couldn't go a day without you/
I
got text from you
Askin' me where I was
But I ignored it and kept on
Ridin' around just havin' fun
2 AM creeps up as I'm
Pullin' into the driveway
All
best friend be undressing me
Well I was loving her by the moon ray
Now I'm tricking on her like Kinte' (c'mon)
Bought a bag of izm from the smoke shop
ambiguous
For once
They might be forgiven
For the deeds they did to us
I watched
Them
Brew
By a window
Where we stood
Their talk
Of good
Lit up
In gas
That
chalk
So he untouchable, oh he can be touched?
Well where he stay at then, he stay by such and such?
Well since we got altercations with these
While we think we keeping it secret
He den peeped it
What we miss is
We get our strength from
Boasting in weakness
Cause He can remove it
From me when He
Addicted after my first pack, started dealin' crack (ah)
You know I had dimes, you brought seven, I wasn't feelin' that
Drive-bys and DUIs, shootin',
like a chief
What did he look like, a black thief
The witness gave the beast a blank sheet
Now, I look like whitey cause no face can describe me
cnd this
zone"
Get you away from all other harm
And I swear we’ll be rich no freemasons
Pizza man whipping up dough
Long nights by the stove
I swear I seen my
ever I write
I need the space to say whatever I like, now just
(Change clothes and go) You know I stay, fresh to death I brought you from
up the cleanest, my punch is the meanest
Measure me by my nuts ‘n penis
That’s a request from a genius, finna be the best
I attest a fighter that don’t
Look, I'm a philosopher, if I met Zeus he'd find me enlightening
When writing in these conditions, I'm god-like I'm a G that's OD on my competition
been brought here
Manacled, beaten by your own people.
Do you have the first idea why you deserve it?
Listen King of the Jews,
Where is your kingdom?
desolate cry, licking the hand
Which answer'd not with a caress—he died.
The crowd was famish'd by degrees; but two
Of an enormous city did survive,
And they
Coming from is that true?
KW: yeah, correct
JK: So we did a sketch on the show where
We had - you did an interview with
The BBC Radio and it was
treated me, like
He treated everyone else
Like they were the most important person in
The room i loved him like a brother
And I learned from him every
Day,
the mic with sweat in your palms
I'm at ease by still waters where
Verbal tech's are involved
This is America, shit
Isn't it hysterical, quick
Witness mass
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