Lyrics:
and you may see another year yeah
Now that’s a stretch
Cause every day I pray
That I make it to my family and see another day
Gotta
Level the playing field
and you may see another year yeah
Now that’s a stretch
Cause everyday I pray
That I make it to my family and see another day
Gotta
Level the playing field
beggars cannot by choosey
Been the queen for eight summers
Just tell them to call me Suzy
This that Nicki, this that Uzi
This Hennessy got me woozy
will spoil you, baby you will see
Call me crazy, but baby move in with me
You live too far, too far away
Yeah
By the time I get to your house,
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
around the way
Hit the gas slow down
Hold wait its gamma ray
I'm in a higher level
Man I taught myself to elevate
You say I put u I trance
No girl I made
Baby I'm the man now
So tell them watch their damn mouth
I took the hard road
And I ain't never had a hand out
Hand out, hand out, hand out
Baby I'm
The power
Humans are layered beings
They house complexities within complexities
Once you have reached a certain level of consciousness
You will come
going down the stairs
Consequence of our decision
Jockey for position, mess we live in
Time's run out, glacial melt, sea level rise
The end is nigh, let
on the sixty-sixth level
My hands bare lambs blood, marked on my door step
Your first born swept, while your snake ass slept
Words to Live By, the human eye, can't
bash, forgettin
The laws, created by the creators
There's no more masters, just master-perpetrators
We did time with the rhyme like a bid
Now we're
know the half of what I been through
It Seem like the days of our lives
Keep on passing us by
10 toes on the ground
Keep my head in the sky
I carry mine
school[00:28.50]Hit my homie what's the move[00:29.82]We ain't got nothing to do[00:31.02]So we stay by[00:32.19]Hope I came right[00:34.37]And now I'm just
gon make it happen while you look to the sky
It's the N-E-smoke to-L's don't ask me-why
4-42 on the lyin don't pass me by
Paint like onions make
Chozen
Written and performed by Derrell
It took me a while to learn
That I can't hold others to the same standards
That I hold myself too
And I
Ayo
Ayo
Ayo
Handle this likewise, do it live or not nigga, ride by, clash rank
See him in a hot flash at night
Know niggas can't be him,
peeps from the Southeast to Cali, (that's right!)
I live by the Oldest School, and I told you fools, live by the Golden Rule,
ciming for the top again,
stomach growing by the day[00:59.83]And at this point it's like living with a live grenade[01:02.31]And there's a 90% chance you could die
like a bad year
Even though I touched more paper than a cashier
Small sucker, I ain't never really around squares
They say it levels to this shit, you
man Easy Wider
(I'm on another level)
WEED (somewhere outta state or another planet)
Brand new Wiz Khalifa
(I'm in control like Janet, damnit, Laughs)
by side, hand in hand
You as my girl and Kane as your man
Bust it, ever since the first time that I seen her
I wanted her to step inside my arena
screaming that redrum
Bodies make hobbies mad man I'm sobbing
Never planning on stopping
The vampires unlocking
Levels on levels push on the pedal
But you
to failure it's a goodbye
To bystanders stand by
Man I hate the stereotype like
Michael Jordan really didn't fly like
Barack Obama really don't try like
Osama
like we live we love
Get in our path of money
And your head get bust
Nigga I live like an old man
But I'ma young man
With bout three million dollars
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