Lyrics:
like a woman of love in her due
she hung her hands into another grief
for a man she never new
Carsmile Smith, he's the old one
Don't you know,
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I like sittin' on the
Floor watchin' Johnny play
On his knees, on a carpet not on a stage
In
was chillin' in a Ihop, overheard a conversation
Both of them niggas killas, one of em was Michael Caden
Big brother The Jason
I went to school with
Front Row (Graduation Version)
Written by
Eric W. Smith, Donna I. Douglas and Babbie Mason
You took my heart
To an all new place
From the day
we stay strong?
Only we can save us from us
Bring about change we will show our people love
[Chorus]
My people, hold your head up
My people,
shiami
W)j3 nshor he
Top of my class
I ain't never been top of my class
That's a lie
Cuz I'm ana let you see me on top of his ass
Don't ask me why,
the reefers at?
Standin' at my window with my full clip
Malcolm told us we've been bamboozled and hoodwinked
Another Darren Wilson get a badge every week
R.I
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
killing all these unarmed victims
Like Dontre Hamilton And Eric Garner
John Crawford And Laquan McDonald
We had Michael Brown Akai Gurley
Tamir Rice and I
to the game that put me on the map
You know what I'm sayin'?
I know you love it, the game is so irresistible to touch
You should see me when fienin' for
Heart break kid
Man, I feel like Shawn Michaels
I don't know what gives
Feels like I'm going psycho
Heart break kid
Man, I feel like Shawn Michaels
wouldn’t you know how it go
All my pockets fat
Every pair i put away there goes another stack
All the love I ever gave is in a plastic bag
Love the money
train someone else
Published in the 21st Century
By Michael Earth Osada so you can see
Your agreement to come in peace is what makes this
A safe place
to reality
Feel like mike jack moon walking with no gravity
Homies leaving one by one its a chain reaction
Moonwalking with no gravity they call me Michael
for timing
KAREN: I fookin love Jeremy Kyle (PAUSE)
How good would it be to be on Jeremy Kyle?
(PAUSE) i should've gone on there and done
The DNA test
Warm my heart
And kiss mould wine from my lips
I'm of the lonely generation
Save me the heartache for another year
Your faith (faith), I'm love
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
of the verse
That I haven't spit yet
Will this step just be another misstep
To tarnish whatever the legacy
Love or respect
I've garnered? The rhyme has to be
the feds run devices
Mama my backbone, she stood by me wrong or right
Let me rewind this shit, gotta rewind that lick
I lost 'bout ten on that shit, I
bird’s schemes
I’ve never sang a gig with my
Four brothers
I’m Michael as in me and not another
I’m not the same as yesterday
And that is why you’ll hear
Savior, I rep Him when I ride
Ca-Ca-Clap, the whole hood, wit a holy drive by
W-we be on that grid, Sa-Sa-Savior all the time
Put that Jesus on your mind,
Ten million dollars later I'm a blessing, nigga
How a nigga rich but still stressing, nigga
Glock-40, Smith & Wesson, nigga
Streets will never ever
we're headed for self-destruction
And you know that the government, doesn't give a (fuck) when
One black brother sells another one dope
And he can't
back here
I wanna thank my mom my sister my brothers
Take out ya paper I’m teaching a lesson
Intro to smith and a Wesson
People they love me I give em
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