Lyrics:
that P-I, E what I bring by
Me 50 cal, pretty desert up my sleeve, I
Still hugging that corner so tight it can't breath, I
Never let it go, 'cause
of hatin goin on round me
Whole lot of niggas getting mad I see
Whole lot of bitches everywhere I be
Now everybody on my T-I-P
Awe yeah I am the man
Fuckin
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
My mama told me save that money, bank accounts, don't spend that bread
Cash out on new necklaces, 14 karat bracelet
shot out
He smoke Wiz, me and Suge tore up the town
He smoke Save, they couldn't save him, he died on the third headshot no doubt
He smoked Melo, got his
was magic like Johnson, the era hard like Bronson
Back then, lyrically rappers was into something
By now, I got me a family to look after
To work hard
you owe me money, then I move like Toby's
Fuck you, pay me, pass the P's (chyeah)
I got a couple killers and some yes men that do as they're told
the same way
The God P walk with a limp, see
But simply, to simplify shit, no man can go against me
Test me, you must be bent, G, don't tempt me
I had
wanna lay mine
Had to get it in since yay high
Save by da bell, its playtime
Word is my names on the grapevine
Momma told me to take time
Nuffa dem salty
situation, like these
Keep me pon mi toes (hey)
Sing 'bout real life ah nuh nothing weh you see inna show
Music save mi life, Sean P watch e pree
None ah
They call me superman
Crushing the villains, jump from a building
The room was jam-packed with fans up to the ceiling
The feeling was hot and fans
on the Metro
Now I’m feeling like Othello
Thought I told ya, bitch i’m royalty
I ain’t even gotta say the name
By they way I killed it, they gon' know it’s me
1,
From father to son from son to father
My light the one they called him Alder
Mann for short a twin to me
He called him up it's r.i.p
From father
P**** so good I save that shit for later
The taste of the music yeah I’ll always savor
While the real woman asking for me to save her
Like nah bitch
Can’t
your ways or don't come by we
Change your way or don't come by me
Though it may hurt, yeah me still want learn
Give a fuck again
Try fi bring back love
church, beggin' God to save his soul
Fake shit is contagious
You don't love me now, but you would love me if I'm famous
You don't love me now, but you would
are featherweight and sturdy
We move to stealth you've never heard of me
Contagious
Like an immigrant we out for papers
When its all said and done save
over my soul god help me
Save my soul god before I go R.I.P
R.I.P to the death of d-train
With the burning pain
I feel like I'm going insane in
me
I was young Jim went in one and out one
Cause even though he's goat he was always outdone
How I'm supposed to stay inspired by the top gun
When
not the pet
Dig this here man
Like my nigga Cashball, you know what I'm saying, me and DeAnte say
Man, it's "stacks, tracks and contracts," you know
have to make P
All these bad bs they got my song on repeat
Whipping that Pyrex, whipping it daily
Natasha broke me so I gotta switch to haily
[Featuring Johnny P]
Verse One: Belo
Since I'm 'Lo let me flex this
If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and check this
Song
and second
Ministers tried to save me
How I'm gon' listen when I
Don't even hear God?
Heaven or hell, base it all on my instincts
My hands dirty
You worried
Bust me a jugg ugh
Yea Hold up Ugh
Bust me a jugg
make 2 bands out the wake up
Pull up with the draco nobody gon save'em
He say he a demon, I make'em
the first arm's found we observe the art. Like a belly-acher won't kick face to the curb, rather kick when the face already raped by the worms.
El-P
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