Lyrics:
A year later nothing but love
Went from something they ain't love to something they could afford
Now fill the void
This for all those who lack faith in me
how I live
Don't even go hard for myself, I got a wife and a kid
I don't ever question the biz, nigga it is what it is
You niggas ain't killin shit, no
Let the beat ride
Radio Killa, Radio Killa, Radio Killa
You were here and gone
I ain't seen you in a while, damn, I miss your smile
Where have you
For all we know, there's something to your voice
A castle built by many toiled stone
Inside your eyes, I see home
You're frightened by the word alone
[Talking]
Ya know. Everybody got something special that they look for in a woman. This is mine
[Chorus]
Babe. (baby, baby, baby, baby, baby)
Baby
something up the sleeve
When it come to me So
I walk to my own beat
Radio Raheem bro
They gone try to choke you out
If you try to scream
They crooked like
since a gid
I was always so enamoured by the biz
But I got it how I lived
Had me feeling like a bum, watched these other rappers pop,
When my song played
heated up in here, the street instruments
My piranhas is hungry, we play for keep
We freakin this booch, we 60something deep
We licorice booch if you
one
I live by principle never by the gun
But don't trip, cause you know the uzi way a ton
Pray for me, dear lord I just walked outside
Pray for me, I
things that ain't none of my biz
And just cause something looks don't really mean that it is
Get through the agony and anger, the pain and strife
for cash
Must be something in the tap water
Disrespectful energy we bring it back towards ya
That's reciprocity
They speculate on property
It's a game
a fuller realization of democracy
The measure of progress, as we understand it, is the measure of equality enjoyed by all men
We can do something about
[Pharrell Williams]
Yo...
I go by the name... (I'm yo' pusha)
of Pharrell from the Neptunes...
And I just wanna let y'all know... (I'm yo' pusha)
beat, it was made by Biz
Let's talk 'bout the way we live
Aye, let's talk about the things we did
Aye, let's talk about
and a whole lot of show
And with Hank Junior blaring on the radio
We got a tank full of gas and we was on our way
We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
you live
Stay up outta my biz, I'll let you live so let me live
You do you and I'll do me
Then you will see the time will be
Much better for the both
It don't matter I can't get enough
Took like fifty hits n I'm still in the same place
Facing a blunt its nothin, puffin it up its so great
Something is
by the radio
Then together we'll sing "Wild Horses"
Because of you I'm not tired of myself
Just something else
I've been searching for this high
I've
Because of Hip Hop I feel like everybody love you
And I been waiting for this
Yeah yeah yeah
I been here before its realer
Now im the big picture
Before I
say I've got a lot to learn
Well that's fine with me, still got that bridge to burn
And if you, come along there's a little something in it for you
too big for a coupe nigga
And when I go to war I don't get shot I just shoot niggas
And I don't trust a nigga far as I could saw him
Even though I'm
by Glee
Feel like Martin Luther with unfinished biz to capture
Infinite tasks to accomplish before the next rapture
Time is a coveted possession often
everything they was sayin' like they was playin'
Homie I ain't in the mood for jokes
I'm not an actor rappin' in a movie bro
And I don't know you but know
a rotary
But something's missin' from the game, when I'm gone, oh it's me
I feel sorry for these rappers comin' up, what was me
I just took a hiatus
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