Lyrics:
between
Surreal reality
And the life I'll never live when you're standin' in front of me
All space and time go right out that door when I get lost in your
style was different
She throw that ass around, it twirl, it jiggle
When all the girls go down (go down, stay down)
I pulled up in Louis V sandals, my
to do you like this
Oh man homey, when the tooley go click, click, click
It's the young high-roller, the talk of New York
David got my neck lookin'
calls, bring the pros out
Badu, Bonnie, Hydro, no doubt
We get nasty like niggas in sandals with the toes out
You know Deez is down to click off eights
"By
all alive (3 times)
[Verse 2: Oracle]
The year was 1576
A little young boy was put on a slave ship
How could he know that soon he would be
The most
the hood, she did not have a reaction (skrrt)
With a six-year-old, she kept the doors unlocked
And drove by the 5-0 like, "Fuck those cops!"
Goddamn, it
will save the girl I love
By that love I hold for Bessie
I will see that somethin's done!
Not one minute he delayed
When this brave resolve was made
are fresh
'Cos you're a fish and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
need you to stay, stay in my lane
Don’t go jumpin' out the doors
You keep me sane, and it makes me insane
I’m so glad that I can be yours
I'm always down
up by a ghost, poof
Two-door this a coupe, I ain't solo, got your boo
Bust her down, can't get her off me, this ho stuck like super glue
Straight
to strike so vicious
Yea
Take these keys, that for years were not found
Allowing all Simeons to be freed that's locked down
It returns way back to the block
Beautiful struggles for your inner version
Cause when your down on your luck do we keep on dying just to make a living
Blood
Ready and willing for this
paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still tryin' to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail
slip gotta keep my n****s on the map
Black 4 door got my hoodie and a mask
He don't want no smoke we put n****s in a pack
My young n****s like sticking
succumbing to white power
Tattoo on their face, what a young nigga do
What about when you're 28 on a job interview
My brothers and sisters
Followers instead
cleared away, on the floor lay a man
Feleena's young lover, had shot down another
And he had to leave there, so out through the back door he ran.
The next
CEE
BOUT' TO PULL A KICK DOOR
NOT A INDUSTRY WHORE
VICTORS OF THE WAR WRITE HIS STORY
THEN THEIR VERSIONS OF THE STORY
IS OUR HISTORY
THEY BEEN SLEEPING
coming after three, don't worry 'bout me
I'm straight, rep my city by the bay
Spread love, all day, every day
And all I know is that I love our music, I
'em
Holy, he was baptized by demons
In a room full of back doors, no heaters
Solely, he was made for the readers
I think that you got another agenda
I
season
And the taste is perfection
I can tell just by how you're breathing
Now when I run into these walls
I break em' down just like 28
Now every time I
to weaponize
When weapons have weapons the whipping's on with no blessings
The weak be weeping from lessons
Taught by our awful oppression
You're with us with no
don't never get old
[Verse 3]
So who's next to go pop face lock on my mack spot
heads drop when my cuts flop, don't stop please Mix, don't stop
I saw his
Smokes on pizurp, we sipz on syzurp
Get it by the 8, by the pint or by the kizurp
Some might take ya high or a down or a bizurp
Whatever you can stand,
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