Lyrics:
it's time that I snap
Time that I wha? (What, wha)
My time is now , bitch I'm feeling like Cena
Attitude must adjust when I see ha
More than rap, man
can call me Kobe
I'mma be a legend
You can call me Kobe
Been here 20 years, so what you expect
My longevity is what keeps me erect
Ha, long enough I
left you in the cold
Isn't much for consolation when you feel so weak and old
But if home is where the heart is, then there's stories to be told
No,
left you in the cold
Isn't much for consolation when you feel so weak and old
But if home is where the heart is, then there's stories to be told
No,
Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous of me
I'm trying to get it together and
Focus on doing
Maintain through all my hell
While channeling my aggression
Aiming in new direction
Refraining from old obsessions
Ain't given em no expression
I live by my
heal is the loss of days gone by
Days gone by
All of us, everyone
Can’t escape, cannot run
Hiding never saved a soul
New to realise I’m old
Braver days
can't do that so I pour me up another drank
Love so fucking much my greatness weakness is my fucking strength
Never doubt my loyalty you couldn't measure
on the road with no shoes on my feet
I remember moma having 3 job just so we can eat
Pops was out all night old man couldn't sleep
I remember like its yesterday
the wall
My cheques white
Im coming Down
Like Gods smite
Moses
This is my tribe
Im flowing
Cause the vibes right
My future looking so bright.
Ranges with
Whassup man? Always listen to that shit?
That thug criminal shit? Peep game nigga, peep game, feel me
Travel through my mind am I blind it's a shame
stopping me
There ain't nothing I can't do, that's what I believe
You should know by now that I'll always achieve
I made my first million, only 21 years old
nah
So don't change
So don't change
Yea fuck how ya feeling
Yea cus life is fuckin hard
But if my granny went thru it
Got away from life in mexico
boy he my enemy
He no friend to me
What you oughta be
Pull up, I'm on smoke
They all talk, in person they choke
Feel like I'll never grow old
Matter
Muhammad will forever speak
Greet brothers with handshakes in ghetto landscapes
Where a man is determined by how much a man make
Cop Cognacs and spit old
Gotta come up with a plan or infraction, I be rapping fucking novels so that is my action
You're all playing like a novice in need of a cash in, but
You say I'm preaching
And this is benediction
Beneficial encryption
Till you bewitched
By this affliction of addiction of prediction
I'm saying fuck
purse with the gwap
Little bread made her twerk on the spot
Old man ain't paid he a nerd and a bot
Cruising
Eating shrooms on a yacht
She was vibing to my
yeah, just stand by me when my time is ceased
Remember me forever, I'll live in your thoughts
I believe in you, believe in my songs
I'll leave 'em
the microphone
I been riding by my lonely
Feeling like no one really knows me
Bring up my past, that's the old me
So I been riding, I been riding by my lonely
How
the ghetto
Slangin' dub sacks
And I duck when they fly by
'cause Killa Cali' is the state for the drive-by
Caps peel from the gangstas in my hood
Ya
And coaches nowhere
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Bruh we ain't sleep, we ain't yawning
My hungry ass trying to get on man
I'm up past 3 o'clock up in Oakland
of you appeal to me
You feeling me? woo
Man I didn't think so
By the way you keep forgetting what I say
So leave me alone
Yo, on the M-I-C right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my Man Scoob Lover on the side of me
Dj Mister Cee on the wheels
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