Lyrics:
But the old man strongly clung to the wall
Because he was afraid to get out and to fall.
So the spirit touched his heart with its hand.
It took him by
man got no time to cry
We always got to work harder to get by
Black man got no time to cry
We must grind bigger to be fly
He told me a story about his
[Hook:]
(Uh) Man verse by verse I'm a make these weak niggas'
disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I swear verse by verse I'm a make these weak rappers
tone something serious it's pretty
Heard the switchy go but the Mac gotta can
Number one not the two shordy something advanced
Get the neck then I dip
I was running on bad days
Almost end it all but I'm a stronger Man
I would of trusted you but I
I should of known not to
I hate using this tone with
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
won't mingle
With the man upstairs, funerals for fear
Confusion, nervous hands from a scared wife knittin
Siblings infants weepin, continuous tear drippin
Ransom
Ayo, talk to these niggas, man
You think I made it to forty-two by luck, nigga?
Jackie Robinson jersey matchin' my journey through life
Yeah, ha
Oh nah nah
Whole clique here with the "Ra-Ra"
You ain't with the smoke or the zaza
Laughin' in his face like "Ha, ha"
Aye, man, y'all know what
tone, i catch you alone, then i make it known
Undefeated, im an animal when i enter my zone
Feel like Nipsey, handle life from a bird view (Okay)
Open up
a couple of members for the better, still we hold it down
Leave the wannabes on the ground from a .40 round, put 'em down
Your mami and your pops, man
a couple of members for the better, still we hold it down
Leave the wannabes on the ground from a .40 round, put 'em down
Your mami and your pops, man
O lucky man
Make this scene, make a fist
Take us by hand
Lead us from our boomtown ways
O lucky man
Small town boys are nowhere going
You'll find his
(Ayy Nick, that's icy right there)
Lil' nigga, I'm grown, better watch your tone, you said you talkin' to who?
Make a nigga slow his roll like he
"Hello, no one is available to take your call
Please leave a message after the tone"
"Yo, yo, what up boy? Yo, East, I just got off work, man
I seen
Lord God
I come to you a sinner
And I humbly repent for my sins
I believe that Jesus is Lord
I believe that you raised him from the dead
I will
young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way to the after party
Got
I'm from, we don't only talk the talk
We walk the walk, be-X, baby, New York, New York
Never jump up in-a mi face, I gun
Never judge a book by di
a diamond
A dime man..but you can just call me the Worlds Finest
Since a shorty I was nice from the break
This for the lyricists that ballin or just tryna be
I need a bop and that's all
Agendas
Only one working too hard
Restless
I don't break like that
Man said the hoes by the racks in the back
We
wouldn't bow
They would not bow their knee to the idol made of gold
They wouldn't burn
They were protected by the fourth man in the fire
They wouldn't
Shorty had to whip her lamb
Man I know she lying
But I'm rolling wit it
It's a film
Ion judge by words
I just go by what I see
But nigga watch yo tone
You
cousin try fucking my ex, are you taking the piss? nearly had man jumping
I can't lie by the way that they spoke and the way that they, nope! man I saw
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