Lyrics:
left to say
'Less it makes an impact then don't bother
So before you rest your case
Better make sure you're packing a wallop
So one last time, I
Man put it in cement
Swear to God I’m so convinced
People so distracted they can’t even recognize the hints
Makes no sense I strive for excellence
we'd ever make it this far
But we got the last laugh by far
And all of those who doubted how does it feel to be wrong
I knew that I'd be a legend from
& respect (& respect)
Last move won't affect the next (Affect the next)
Living life having fun chasing checks (Chasing checks)
So I got to Thank God because
you the one who brought me out here
You'll make him regret being so near
You'll make sure that everything's so clear
Snap out of it Tails, conquer your
And if this doesn't convince you that MUSIC
causes BIG TROUBLE...then maybe I should turn off my plastic' megaphone and
sing the last song on the album
the God of War like Mars
That leave MC's smashed by my Squad
It's odd y'all never seen relish, but always seem jealous
Of my extreme fellas, rockin'
For Her Baby, Hope He Get His Mind Right
It Feel Good To See Momma On The Top
I Told Ya If I Make It Momma
You Won't Be Forgot
[Master
to got me losing blessings
GOD said he'll take the next two steps if I take the first (I did)
But in it to pick and sellin the spur
From under my feet,
suicide”
I’ve had a taste
Lost it all before the 4th grade
Somehow I got this far
Sometimes I think it’s a mistake
You can’t take my ingenuity, put that
Say a thank you prayer then I brush up my teeth
A little exercise then I grab something to eat
Put on a piece of clothing and then step out into
do like that sometimes
But one day, one day, the old boy got sick and he had to come home
I don't have to tell you what he found
Oh, yeah, it hurt
I gotta get it by any means
I gotta get it by any means
Cook in the kitchen I serve the fiends
Pay what you owe it ain't nothing free
I gotta get
on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up,
To pick up lil' somethin' on a get up
You hit up, blessed by the way I protest,
Your world, gettin' it all of my
Too many of you mother fuckers
Have no idea
What a code of silence really means
I begged for Love but it wasn’t there so I knelt to God and he
on throwin' I keep on duckin
Baby, you keep on missin' Thank God last time I needed stitches
Girl, I don't know why I come back every single time
Somebody
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One Of Us
If God had a name, what would it be
And would you call it to His face
If you were faced with Him in all His glory
What would you ask if
and see how it went you know
Yea
Let's take it back in time and thank God we'll still alive
My first love
My first time
The girl way broke my fucking
the ventilation
Hope she don't fall before I make it cause I couldn't take it (Hell nah)
Just know I love her like no other and we gotta do better
But if you look
quick the pelicans brief
Suit case the birds and the bees
Toothache it hurts when I eats
You fake rappers need to leave
To a deserted retreat
View makes
I got to prove
Coming from the bottom I know what it is to loose
Before you give me edits try at least to give me credit, huh
I dig dip in my soul
on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up,
To pick up lil' somethin' on a get up
You hit up, blessed by the way I protest,
Your world, gettin' it all of my
to you won't get an excuse
Thank god yeah man I got fam and the truth
Understand when I stand ima stand next to you
Yeah, can you feel the rush
Aint
stacked it up (up), don't fall apart (uh)
Disrespect my wife, you gon' visit God (bah, brrr)
Back to the bidness at hand, I got multiple businesses
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