Lyrics:
comfort,
Giving no heed to all I can do.
"Faithful till death" saith our loving Master;
A few more days to labor and wait;
Then will our toiling seem
To primetime television and your guilded cage
Then, forget his people in the world still enslaved"
I barbwire my wrist, and let it fill the page
Gun firing
Over sex, she barely got raped by 18
Already had two abortions and blamed the ecst'
When the doc said it might be a cause of death
Then she popped
understand it all by and by.
Sometimes I wonder why I must suffer,
Go in the rain, the cold, and the snow,
When there are many living in comfort,
Giving
the traffic and don't stay for no debates
I got plates chrome custom, make decisions then adjust em, met some folks, I don't trust um here to do my own or bust
and to die by the code I'm a master
Rich or I die I'm a cold hearted bastard
Done with past this a whole different chapter
All my haters is my kids 'cause I
feelin'
Then I swear I never met you
I ain’t had much
So I’m hoping that
I run into some luck
Imma Hussle for my dreams
And double up
Double up
By any means
then I belly dance her
God is good and if ya would, you should just
Play to the way I see em, play all day is what He'll bless
I'm leaving em evil
Oh yes, I'm that master rap
I'm the cold cap (echo)
I'm what you know, ask
Rapping
Beyotch, beyotch
2 times baby, one time more
Give it one more for
make sense
Till I met your mom
Then we had you
And we ain't looked back since
Little brother on the way
So big brother lead the way
God sending these
them coke ways
When I daydream, sometimes I gots to drink
Close my eyes and then I see my fuckin brother again
And when I wake up I'm hit by reality
before, the way you did before, the way you did before
This is the story of how ninja met gorilla
Around March,
The Gorilla Master met his Ninja's
Moves (Like c Master-Plan!)
DaVinci ON This Story-Line, See How I'm Painting
This c Life We cre Living, cn It's Godly I Made It
In c Bless Mood, No
trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya
Seasons fucked her
Then I bought the girl a bag for no reason
(Bae, what you want?)
I couldn't believe it (I'm trippin')
Come to find out her brother was
booty niggas
Now Fergie all up in your groupie nigga
Reincarnation of Master Fard
Elijah Muhammad reside in my heart
Diss and I'll blow, and shouts from
Peter Pan!
If you want to save Wendy,
come to my pirate ship.
Wendy! Wait for me.
I will go save you!
Wendy and her brothers
were captured by Captain
On the streetcar headed uptown
I went to class (sure did) every day
And never wore a frown
I was taught by the Neville Brothers
Benny Spellman, and a whole
paper, yeah, I came from sellin' trees
We was smokin' sour D's, remember back then
I was lame they ain't wanna let me in
Only need my brothers, I ain't
and premeditate to grab
And then they jet back to the lab
And then remain in Shaolin, an endangered island
Where shorties lose blood by the gallons
Crack
I get mad wicked (fuck around) and catch a bad one by the funker
I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with Archie Bunker
'Cause my brain is
and pad, I'm back
to make a killer, similar to a backstab
Don't arrest me, arrest my brain, it's insane
If I'm booty, then I've been framed
By
Until I met this girl (met this girl) who turned (turned) the tables around
She caught me by surprise
And I, I never thought I'd be the one breaking
me how to fight then
You was reason that I wish that I was light skinned
Nobody teaching me bout condoms and such and such
So by the time I started
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