Lyrics:
the game
So I made my own lane
And I'm flying down the feeder
By passing all of the disbelievers
They hitting high notes like vocals from Bieber
Sit
the meter
(Rampage)
Yo Bus, me and Spliff, we got heaters
Everything's allright, lets get drink up inside of Cheetah's
Go up in Cheetah's...
(Spliff Star)
no no don't address them
Can't you see how they dress them
They probably surrounded by models and a
Bunch of them yes men
I'm surrounded by no-men oh
over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up,
over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up,
no happy song to sing
When every time I'm frowning
I watch my back as I pass through
'Cause they're aiming their bullets at me
Jah say he see us
us through
So I knew that the wicked would perish
Never forget your dreams
Life is full of ups and downs, yeah
No matter how hard it seems
Never
recorder turn up the bass
No time to waste just dog the place
are-are-are-Rocket like a missile in space
Evil E keeps his 1200s in an anvil case
We fly
vibrates
Shirt off skirt off at my place
Looking like beyoncé
Wanna be my fiancé
Fuck no give me my space
Cannot stay for christ sake
Fake bitches up
I'm comin' for my Moon man
You niggas slide back like that walkin' on the moon dance
No glitter glean, handgun with a beam
Have some boys follow you,
I'm comin' for my Moon man
You niggas slide back like that walkin' on the moon dance
No glitter glean, handgun with a beam
Have some boys follow you,
rockin' to the broad daylight,
And then you looked in the sky and you started to cuss,
But then you prayed to God that you could be like us.
Then God was
, listen, ah, do you know how...
Do you know how to get to the chateau mormon from here?
Not exactly...is it by the, by the airport?
No no, we don't, we have
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
looked in the sky and you started to cuss
But then you prayed to God that you could be like us
Then God was great and God was true
And he tried to show you
in the sky and you started to cuss,
But then you prayed to God that you could be like us.
Then God was great and God was true
And he tried to show
looked in the sky and you started to cuss
But then you prayed to God that you could be like us
Then God was great and God was true
And he tried to show you
hoes get the most, not the lesser
Pringlez so hard , don't need a Enzyte
Young nigga pimping like dolomite
Gun Hill road by the deli and im rolling dice
Put a rack up on it if you ain't no punk
Do it up like the steps, walk it out like a pet
Off the top, get a tip like 75 percent
This establishment
Put a rack up on it if you ain't no punk
Do it up like the steps, walk it out like a pet
Off the top, get a tip like 75 percent
This establishment
you won't hear a page turnin'
Woah
Feelin' like the insane version of me
Anything in life that hurts gotta leave
Why you gotta take things personally?
hopeless, you’ll come and bring in the hope for me
Faora, you the best, there’s no woman that can beat ya
You’ll turn cheetah
Beast-mode for me, my baby
No girl named Brian
Not a girl named Brian
And he started to shave
And have one off the wrist
And want to see girls
And go out and get pissed
This man
at an actual recording studio. Up until this point, I had been going to all these open calls at some pretty dodgy locations, but this place felt like the real
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