Lyrics:
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
Yeah, how many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get a ki', slice the pie wit' you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that
Get high with you
Niggas know
Enter by the narrow gate (Enter by the narrow gate)
Straight is the way
That Leads unto life
And Few are those who find it (Few are those who find
In many ways I risked like just to get here, I didn’t know how, but I knew I’d get there, watch how I step yea, forward to the best yea, I’m a God,
off the roster
Starting lineup, Iron Lung (and Funk Doctor)
Johnny Blaze the Ghostrider (uh)
Ghost stories by the campfire (uh) We night breed
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
Been in my lane from the start I swerve when i'm switching gears
I got so many options I don't know what to choose
Wish I can have em all, I got nothing
we started trading them places
So many stripes damn niggas would have thought she was racist
I ripped the cotton off her back I want you all the way
Real talk, Usher
Just Blaze
Oh, oh oh
Mmm, you're gonna want me back
It's the last words she said to me
Now I'm wishing she was still here
The more you the more you get (that's real talk)
Yeah, yeah (let me warm it up for ya)
Who better to usher you back through the gutter
Than America's
way me I don see
And I don dey try to learn my lesson
My biggest fear na to die a poor man
Na why I just dey grind everyday
Problems too many problems
Yeah, yo, yo, uh
Ja Rule, huh, Murder Inc. nigga
(How many wanna die with me?)
Come on, come on
Yo, yo
I'mma ride to the end of the road baby
This
the failed and the often
Racist war on drugs, which
Started so long ago
That we've covered this story
Many ways tonight
We're going to look at it through
it's that, it get worser, had a baby by a thug
It's that, finally understand why women go to church and hum
You can hit 'em with a hurt so deep they
And here they are, Puff Daddy, Ma$e
And Lil' Kim!
How many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get the quiche
Slice the pie wit you?
I ain't
popped his chest just like gusher
I knew this music was in me cause I start dancing up to Usher
I got way too much potential, if you talk then I'm a flush
stay down just to live a better way
How many blacks gotta die by the hands of another
Don't you understand that man's the same color so that man is
where I stay
The way you staring got me feeling in a daze
Girl I’m impatiently waiting
Let’s have a real conversation
How many shots you gon need
For me
Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down
driving by we walking up this bitch (skrrrr)
And my clip way bigger than yours
How you sliding?
Chops, glocks and extendos with the clips (uhhh)
Fuck
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
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