Lyrics:
or oral
This is the tutorial
Cream for that oreo
Yall saying who
I'm screaming what what like nore tho
We gone hold it down from the Town to the barrios
X
Either you're a soldier from the start
Or an actor with a record deal trying to play a part
Like that
It's a shame
Niggas in the rap game
Only for
nores, lazy {?}
Et cetera, Black Fam, we bang harder
Bandana Montana streetsweep carver
Shots connect, your bones I disconnect
Bring your skull back
change the game
Heard that rap has been so lame
Change the game change the game
I'm show what the haters made
Coming in hot now with no fame
Heard that
or Casket (Look)
I been known to Shake n Move
I been making loot, Since The Paper Route
Now, everything I do, is a Pay per View
Surrounded by Love and Hate,
tyle rap zlewam się potem i mieć po kratę mogę
Gdybym cię kopnął miałbym pokrakę w nodzę
To zabawne co tworzę
Balansuję tak, że mam po-wagę w głowie
Co u
distracted
By some ratchet hoe Shit
Gave you lessons
All sorts conveying messages
Missed it
Scrolling for Suttin perverse and nakedness
Audibly and visibly
be
Yea, I'm still here, eatin on that bon jon
NORE child in Givon, Japan, Hong Kong
Buckets and sand models
I prefer the cherry weed
Accustomed
writing raps
Is good for getting by
Killing time and getting high
At least the moments
Get memorialized
Wait there's more to life?
Man I'm mortified
game it ain't the same, so don't cry baby
Just sit by Mixxy, but dimed us cam D
So I stack my backpack (for the raps), going to Cali (comin back)
Tricks
he can just rap for life
Passerby peep game, the game can make your passion die
I let it off by the bar, prolly never stop
I finna doze, take a bar, so
Yeah, fuck that shit
You are watching a master at work (yeah)
This what you all been waitin' for ain't it?
Rap game owe me, I been waitin' for
I’m a 7th street hustler
Catch me in a dice game with the jugglers
Surrounded by the addicts who accustomed us
To looking at everyone who comes
with a ball of chain
A barbarian on paper
Every bars tailored for your Paul Bearer
Allahu Akbar
A battling rap god slash bar maker
Bar Mitzvah glass jaw
Rap game holy grail, eighth wonder of the world
Rap game holy grail
Rap game holy grail, eighth wonder of the world
Rap game holy grail, eighth
Everlast, Estelle, EPMD
Kuck wieviel Platten ich hab, im Plattenregal
Bei F steht Freundeskreis, Foxy
Fat Joe und Fugees
Bei G, Ghettoboys, Game und auch
how they run game Tryna play tricks me like a damn lame I don't love these hoes, no, you don't love me
You just love my rap name It's a goddamn shame
an M.C. rapper and nothin' else
I keep rhymin' and I do it by myself
Could you be like me? I rap my none stop rhymes
You will never hear pause when I say
What the f**k ever happened to the rap game
Everybody wanna clout chase and grab fame
Rip apart all the art that the past paint
I think they lost
tips, massive damage
The path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon
Chipped up, live by morals, don't get it mixed up
Diss what? Millionaire
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
(no games, no games)
I ain't playing no games (no games, no games)
Like, My girl say I need to rap more and she right
She the only one I listen to so
five and eight cane kids ready to spray
The cats got nine lives from around my way
Timb boots and over nore, two text by the door
So when the popo come I
and sold crack and sold soap and sold rap and
Bought Bentley's, bought 'em back, nigga can you buy that
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I
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