Lyrics:
cold I froze it
All of my growth, I got goals, I set into motion
That's the reason I'm writing this song
Inspired by all of the heartbreak
My soul is so
don't betray
He off of this liquor so he might go spray
He be really crazy so get out his way
Don't play by the rules, we do not obey
We rebels at heart,
to the hoes like, "you know who this is, bitch?
This the GOAT, and don't jump on my dick after we blow"
Fuckin' the same hoes, sharin' the same clothes (yeah)
did this happen?
I never rapped for bitches, how's it my audience now is broader?
Devil without a cause, rebel without a pause
I am a kaze without
fantastic flows.
L is the rebel type, I'm rough as a metal pipe,
Fuck a benz, cause I could pull skins on a pedal-bike.
Props, I got the most, no mc comes
name is Anthony
This is my show I came through for my fans to see
I'll admit I never knew I'd see a face
To make me feel like you do I hope you stay
to me
What you think you see
It doesn't matter to me
What you think this is gonna be
Tear our all the tubes
The time has come for action
Raid the family
land - so see
If I chose to rebel I would be guilty of sinning
So the words of this song shouldn't be thrown in my face
Cuz I rap for revival-get outta
boy, and then claim my fame...
This is the meaning of the name
GangStarr, it means a lot to me
It means I'm free to bust rhymes sporadically
Gang
preservation I diagnose is my condition
Conflicted by these visions of
Living with my addiction
Convicted by religion this planet
Is heaven's prison
This my
inside of a hospital hooked up to oxygen
So who the hottest, conversation my name get brought up in
I'm Woody Harrelson, this industry is Zombieland
You
outside the crib (for fuck’s sake)
I left my keys and my misses by the fridge
But no joke I be penning this lyric by the bridge
Uh, that's how it is
Yo,
Feel Me
This Pain is Second Nature now never forget it
I can Hear the Devils in The Deep
Can't fuck wit no niggas dem TLC dey Creep
Hope that I don't
of a new generation
So raise a fist up in the air
If you're coming along
If you're tired of all the fakers
Then cut them all down
And sing this song
This is
more gory is that this song is based on a true story.
Tough love
I rest my case.
This is a fucked up world.
It's all fucked
WRECKM did this again?
WRECKM?
WRECKM's back again, I returned so I could do it
I move so nice and cleanly, never catch me not fluent
Thank myself
the sky comes falling, I hope I'm strong
When you're lost in the wind play them this song
Societal norms is pushin' me to go to school, get a job, 'til I'm
Surrounded by the drinks
The man turned a heathen
Sing songs about the dead
Worshiping the devil
Dedicate it to the ghost
Well go play the game kid
How bad do
A monster, a mongrel
An outcast among rebels
Heart cut up and stepped on by strange, hypnotic devils
Not about this charismatic speaker, though
here's my proposition
I let my lyrics flow, and juxt your whole position
I'm radical with this like the man this song is after
Yo Tip, settle down,
here, the love is here
And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here
This for my dogs, stuck in the struggle trying to gain
Smoking trauma, sniffing Ra while
is near,
and if Wicket can do it then so can you.
So gather all your friends,
everyone you know.
Together we sing this song.
Fighting for the world,
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
You better dead those tears, uh, they say the end is near
And I doubt that they were talking about this can of beer
Get on the purple motorcycle
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