Lyrics:
but you gotta keep it on low
You reap what you sow gotta get it till I make it enough to where always would grow
I’m walking with stacks in my jeans
when they cast they pearls
That's because I love you, you know that I'm not gonna hurt you
All in, you're never alone, one true soldier
Until the story's
ya
Right off the paper, roll a big fat spliff
Four-fifth on the hip, Heineken in the grip, shit, I'm ready
Get the keys for the Jeep, let's bounce
and Flesh!
A little taste so they can test and make 'em see how we the best
And I'll be realer than the rest don't flex 'cause the pump gonna get 'em.
I'm like
Controllin my tongue when I'm flowin like pilot controlled Boeings
When I get bitten, I bite back, Quicker than Tyson attacks
I don't give a FUCK if I
tail
My third eye is my rail, on this Illa-thought
With afrocentric stamps I'm mailin thoughts
To my Gods held in court
I dwell where rebellion's
Where the G's at? Where the keys at?
Where the 22's on them SUV's at?
Gotta have that from the do'
And gotta get me some mo'
Man, you think I'm goin
a fool
Cause I'm takin off from the tip-top of the key
with the rock passed by the Pharoahe M-O-N, see-H
the chosen lyrical soldier who backs me up
when
where
Niggas let them slugs pop
Mean mug cops, catch a case
Get the judge shot
I love guap, I used to hug
Blocks, now I'm the plug, ock
Like that shit
socialable, nigga we too disposable
If I get close to you it's probably to dispose of you quicker
Go 'head, try something live or die by these numbers
I
what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you understand me
Master constitution
the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my
they watchin', they know that you got it
I put my ho on the mission, she fucked him, she watchin' his pocket
Where is my ski? I'm gon' have to kill
selling tickets to a pity party
Now I'm holding my bankroll
Thick as queso
Got a real queen, she by my side, fuck these fake hoes
Me and Chris Waters got
down
Common Sense is in your town
I said come on, y'all, get live, get down
Common Sense is in your town
I stagger in the gatherin'
Possessed by
when I felt this shit
Toured for 16 months straight, lost breath for this
Heh, yelled for this
Sinnin every night, know I'm goin to hell for this
unrelenting
I'm scheming I'm scheming to get one leg up
Pats on the back go break it go bluff
Break through the cell door but I am not tough
Storm through
What it came with but I'm never gon back down
Man I'm goin up
I never goin back down
Only here to win in a game where it's stacked
All eyes on me
They
I'ma handle my business
But today, I'ma drink this liquor
Cause tomorrow, I might be a little quicker
But today, I'm just the same old nigga
You know
Voltron!)
Chargin like Natron by any means
These collard greens is goin' quicker than the forests are evergreen
Now one-time tryin ta shut me down 'cause
my bitcoin'd become point one
By the new year, I'd nearly doubled that
Then the Asian FUD came, and it set me back
Did I get all depressed? Moan
I'm like Cato, my rhyme's the Green Hornet
You know you want it, rappers get up on it
I flaunt it, throughout the metro-politan
The world's my
you don't me nigga holdup
I'm just a project nigga on the front steps
And gettin' money is the concept
By any means, and the belt where the gun kept
I
got a story
That's harder than the hardcore
Cost of the holocaust
I'm talin' 'bout the one still goin' on
I know where I'm from, not dum diddie dum
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