Lyrics:
Why because you froze the moment we met up
And I never run punk, I go head up
I ain't no fool and new jack poppin fake rap
I rap from the heart
can't give 'nother round
All you gotta do is take n'other way to get out
It's like a demon that takes you down
Woah woah
Takes you down
Woah woah
Feeling
of the money makin muthafuckaz from the other side
Was thinkin about a jack move tryin to whoo-ride
Gettin jealous 'cause my music got this rap game sewn up
And other trite bullshit they learned back in the day
While I learned about death from an A.K.
But they'll never quite understand
Bam, bam, bam, no gat is
wanna reach the co-op, boy, you gotta get by me!
Cause it's a heave-ho, hi-ho, comin' down the plains
Stealin' wheat and barley and all the other grains
Although I already am one
My wish is to be big enough to change people's lives
The same way so many other people's music changed mine
And if I can, I
might get stuck
Attempted one eight seven and he a minor with priors
So the DA want him tried as an adult
The big homie just had a son, no chokin'
I
Ha, ha, ha, whatcha laughin at?
Megaman up first
21 seconds oh shit
I ain't got no time to smoke this
Hold this, yo g
Go by in a blacked out TT
it can shine on me
I'ma get it by myself 'cause they don't ride for me
Came a long way from them project buildings
As a youngin' couldn't see no stars,
This it right here homie!
7 8 7 haha!
They told me to get my swag up!
Blood raw is that you?
I dun see no other way
Ah OK Bro
Na what I'm
This it right here homie!
7 8 7 haha!
They told me to get my swag up!
Blood raw is that you?
I dun see no other way
Ah OK Bro
Na what I'm
we let the choppers sing
And them motherfuckers gon do more than sting
Perc 30s will make it feel like a dream
No fuck shit that ain’t the way we swing
been focused on a bag
I say that every song in every song
But it's true fuck a bitch no cap
I'm tryna get my money greener than the apple in jacks
Then
don't matter if your wig get split on some third-eye shit
Who that mofo that came to showboat just 'cause he float like no other?
Style smooth
a bucket of sound
I've got a bucket of sound
His wife is luscious but Jack is lean
They're opposites in every way that they can be
But late at night when
One Eyed Jack stands by the wall
He flicks a cigarette onto the floor
But no one else has seen the gasoline
No one else except of course you and me
the act
Back to back
First class music
Yo deadass
No jack
Sandler my fashion guru
Who knew the shoe fit and look good too
They hating on your boy
They call me Hektik
Cause the way the pain is interjected
You talk shit you gonna regret it
Fuck it, you said it
Watch your mouth fool
I'm
Should've been mine by now But you didn't know how to handle those feelings
Should've been mine by now But you better go your own way, go your own
aint no need a major
We on did the labor
We don't need no favors
We some mother fucking hustlers
By nature
I learning to milk the game
Without the other
to the sound properly laid and mixed down
By no other than my brother, although from different mother
J. Rawls with Sands on the mic, so take cover
The sound
dark days
For some it's a lifetime for others a phase
Tryna escape this life is a maze
As I see clear it starts to haze
Doing my utmost to find some ways
styles the way you flip a flap jack
It's Diamond D with the fat tracks
Originality, my concepts are endless
Straight up grit, I'm simply stupendous
My
both is flying
Don't wanna come down, we all the way up
Throwing them back, rolling them up
Shotting jack, blowing puffs
Of that sticky icky stuff
I know
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