Lyrics:
bitch ass niggas, we're coming to your precinct
I'm from the Bronx, I'm a gangster from the projects
Is where I live, peace to AG and Showbiz
Bounce
stretchy gum
I'm goin' up like helium
I'm goin up, I'm so high
From any angle I can see the sun
(I'm so high)
Out of a billion niggas, I'ma still be the one
lane and goin' the speed limit
Get out the way
And it's been a pleasure, and I'm your boy
DJ Azul
This is one of the symptoms of our phony sense
Dj red alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must i'm number one
People still takin' rappin' for a joke
voice a blend of regional perfumes
"We have no destination
The moon and the stars provide us with our rooms
My boy and me were refugees of sorts from
catch this slack
Heart attack on the track
You know how we living like that
You know how we always got a bag
You know how we live it, I pass
Out
who don't even resist still suffer the fate
Look down, sit down, turn around, or we'll shoot ya down
Hands up, pay up, give up, or you're goin' down
So
to fit in
While I labeled their faces, turned them to my motivation
I brought home all the power from the world
Turned it into music then I sang it out
shh, then cue in the music
Like we’re livin’ in a scary movie
Once upon a midnight dreary
Sitting by the fire in our study feeling scary
Writin’ our
gonna make it a good show, you dig that
This goin' make a hell of a movie huh!
[Chorus]
My life, your entertainment
You watch it while I live it
to cap on you,
I wouldn't even sweat it cause you'll be through
Lookin so far up, you might fall down
Gettin clowned by the hound from east Oaktown
boy
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but
of highlights, if it was a book, it be a page-turner, shee
Grew up in the age of the dope boy
Don't be tryna kept me down, we don't go for it
Ain't gonna
the beat
Started out on the block
Got on my feet and rose to the top
I'm the cleanup man with the mop
50 shots disfigured his top, yes
I come from
hit the ground
Music's in my blood so the bullet don't count
Wanna touch the sky
But where they gonna party when we all fall down?
Come alive,
you down
If you don't regret it
We gotta live our lives
Eh eh
Boy
You my ride or die through any weather
And right now
The sunset never looked better
bras then mash up the nanni (Uh)
Vicious 44 (Grrah) , locked in the house (Da)
Bare fat corn make your brain fall out (yeah)
Still GAS try come round
Peep this out, I seen
Her at a club last night, right?
(Word) Smooth approach the female, right?
With the line from the D to
The O to the C's mind
Tell
Hey, and remember me for my music please
So what you know about down and out grove have you every been to dowm and out road
What you know about Down
a different Howie Roseman, an under dog!
Doug Pederson, when Doug Pederson was hired
He was rated as the worst coaching hire
By a lot of freakin' analysts out
your goin' up and down
I went from Cadillacs in Vegas to the back of GreyHound
San Diego off Broadway, there used to be a spot
I think E Street and 5th
feel the music higher
And touch the sky
No love, no love, you drive me crazy
You crazy boy
I wanna live with you, a déjà vu
La la la la la la, la la la
My daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin' to blow it
And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute
To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did
your flowers while you were still alive
Drunk a bottle with Shamerra and Dominic and I cried (your kids)
When I got out the hospital from them shots I
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