Lyrics:
Had to call my mama to tell her these were my last days
She wasn't elated but told me hop on the next plane
I was rushing to the grind
Peepin game x Ray
inspected, now we arrested
Attention directed to contents of our intestines
Urinalysis followed by X-rays
Interrogated and detained 'til damn near the next
a grown man fast to react?
Well I do when I'm feelin up and runnin' up their stats
Take a weight of every life we live
And get snubbed by the ones who
the source if it all, I'm an x
A poet vet, 48 laws, a new catch
Out and dining right, redefining my life
Slice of angels food cake, I was saved by Christ
as Superman I'm always in first place and
Never worry bout a thing I’m always fucking winning
See right through your shit because I got that x ray vision
I been
yesterday
I was born in the slums, struggled from day one
Ray Charles vision, blinded by the light from the sun
No navigation, no sense of direction
Stay ten toes
You know that I'm destined for greatness
And no, I can't rock with no lame shit
If you live, then you die bout that fake shit
But you know
pops
Had a gun his hand, damn
Hip hop go to way back then
Daddy used to sing doo-wop with
Two of his friends
I seen an oo-wop when I was like ten
Excited
and its beautiful
Sweet lies defeat lives
Sour Tears are cried, as the fucking years go by
Let the beat energize
In the streets we scream the songs to make
For my best dayz
Sun rays daze
For my best dayz yuh
For my birthdays
Live my best ways
Baby
For my best dayz
Baby hear me common, common
For my
the microphone doing voodoo
Sitting on the throne drinking wine eating a pot of noodles
Just like X rays my lyrics go through you to make you doo doo
I got to go
you bump that
Track by Lootpack, ya like "They off the hook, cat"
[Wild Child]
Focus, Wild Child representative of hip hop, top 10 niggas get
Eighteen, caught my first case
Had to fall back
Ten years of probation probably
Set us all back
Started public housing, now we Kings
Grandma and Mama, we
in an instant
The doctor walked in with his x-rays
Said he thought he broke his hip, but he didn't
He got bad news and there ain't no way to fix it,
yesterday, uhh
[The Game]
I was, born in the slums, struggled from day one
Ray Charles vision, blinded by the light from the sun
No navigation, no sense
a half ounce
Ten years later time for me to cash out
You dealin wit a dope dealin dictator
Fuck trafficking nigga, I get this shit catered
See the clip
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
the crimes they're committing
I pride myself by the guns that I'm getting
What about the right for the law abiding citizen
Chrous Repeat 4x
Stalking
the breaks
I'm everlasting; I can go on for days and days
With rhyme displays that engrave deep as x-rays
I can take a phrase that's rarely heard
Flip it
'sleep, sleep, sleep
My momma say they say she could pass away any day
Hey chick, what these doctors know anyway?
Let me see the X-rays, I ain't no
the breaks
I'm everlasting; I can go on for days and days
With rhyme displays that engrave deep as x-rays
I can take a phrase that's rarely heard
Flip it
2x]
[Verse 3]
(Who) roll up the bud (Who) saying it loud
(Who) work in the mud (Who) play in the cloud
(Who) live in the stars (Who) loving his style
would determine how my life would change[00:46.28]That's when the doctor came in holding my x-rays[00:48.99]She said there's no easy way to say what I'mma
trying to see some better days
The suns up catch those rays
Butterfly style who's got chase
[Chorus: x2]
But she still dreams after she woke
Tight
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