Lyrics:
fucking way, way)
People say it’s in my personality
People say it’s, people say it’s, people say it’s, people say it’s
Evil, it’s coming through get outta
by themselves they just fade
People run, people walk
But they don't ever see past the world that they're in
So if it's talk that you want from me then
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
strange
Boy in the box, the fever is all day
When I'm in effect, the days are all large
Fire for the people the summer is all ours
When I'm in effect,
heads, who they hatin' on
Then they dead, never talk to feds, fuck what people said
I'm just tryna get the fuckin' bread, or feed me lead
I won't stop
the way that we talk.
Let the people know by the way that we live,
the way that we love, and the way that we give.
Chorus
Hey
with your hands held
Turn your negative into a positive
This one is for the kids
Hmm
People hear me when I talk to yea
(As I grow)
People try to break me but I
talk to them
We must not give up on them
We not going to kill anyone
We must still show them the way
Like for an example
When our black people
Are out
Some people are busy doing evil
You don't know your tomorrow
Don't ruin your self
Money if it's in your destiny to have
How long it takes by God's grace
thousand people
On a sunny beach, all day long
Yeah, yeah
They say walk it like you talk it
They say walk it like you talk it
So I don't wanna be alone, no
sell bricks by the gas station
Never had a foundation
White man split up all my people on the plantation
Hope somebody prayin' for all they salvation
And since when is a bj a crime?
Why do you talk about them rumors - about me, loud?
I must be an interesting person to talk about
Rumors are made up by fools
One time for the people who’d stand by me
Two times for the people who’d swear by me
Every time I think about who’s there for me
I try to write
glad that you did it
I'm say what? I've been wrist
I'm stayin with the DM flickers, talk to the finish
People don't beat the crowds
Who gonna be
there's no way that I'm gon' lose at this if I ain't won it yet
We don't talk about it
We don't talk about it
People think that they can stop me but I
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
don't talk enough about how lucky they are
Most people don't know what it takes for me to get through the day
Most people don't talk enough about
it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk to 'em)
Use your brain homie, do the right thang!
This is for my people's who just lost somebody
Your best friend, your baby, your man or your lady
Put you hand way up high
You will never say bye
This is for my people's who just lost somebody
Your best friend, your baby, your man or your lady
Put you hand way up high
You will never say bye
See, that's the reason I don't like to talk
Niggas move they hands 'til they hit the wall
I'll be in this van 'til the early morn'
I don't want
people saved
But still we dey pray
We never go sway
We running the race
And abiding in grace
Dem no dey show we support
Dem no go talk
But dem know say we
No justice, no peace
And if there ain't gon' be no justice, there ain't gon' be no peace
Young people are enraged, and there's an easy way to stop
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah
I can
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