Lyrics:
homicide
Who next to die who we ready to ride
It's all good on the incline
They love you on top
Loyalty split when you drop
30's the new 20 I'm still hot
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
dream, to rap
He tells me he needs to come back to New York
And if he has this opportunity, he's gonna make it
I knew I was already struggling
I didn't
You remind me of my favorite color
Hold on
What's your name and number
And wheres the heaven you came from
It's not often I meet angels
Sitting by
the
Physical you gone, but your spirit lives on strong, I’m
Still feeling your presence..Carry your name, carry
Your flame, (u know how it go, carry your
the day. But, hey!
Maybe I lied to your face.
What if I made it to my destination, and
all this motivation died with the chase?
Oh my, what a waste...
Have a ball
And if the world blow up
Next life, we do it all over
Uh, yeah, let's toast to the memory
I wrote my name in the sky, so remember me
bottle in my hand
Catch the water, pass the time
Wind is dancing by and by
Caught a raindrop in my eye
I wish that time would be drowned and done
Leave me
to attack
And get back at all the cobras, I got snakes
In the grass but I just mowed it for the sake
Of the passion and the motive, never faking it I
Fasten
The crushing weight of the Tyrant's
Passage had left nothing unmarked
You gettin' split in fucking half
By Ikon the Hologram's wrath
But I am
It's still
Not the day
That I'll shine
It's still not the time for the world to see what's mine
But did I really think it would work on the first
scary to see
I would've took a hundred million and gave twenty to Hov
I heard it's the way they did it when we only had a stove
But it's better that I
just buggin' the fuck out
Enough of that shit, it's time to O.D, one time
But y'all could take it how you want it, word
Ayo the bottom line is I
with plenty dimes,
see I'ma shine like all six of my gold teeth,
when a nigga get through cooking up, this O-Z,
all night on the block til the sun rise,
money
All I do is grind (Ayy)
Play shows and chill with honeys
All I do is shine (Ayy)
Tour the world, ain't it funny?
I'm one of a kind (Ayy) yeah, uh,
the one that he hasn't seen before. In fact, until now he has never considered, whether it would be better to talk face-to-face, by phone, in the office
and try to stop me
Wish you would I highly doubt it
Truck on Willie Nelson
Bitch so high you had to climb up out it
Kick that door and open up
Don't
the Guinness
See, the world’s so quick to get offended
Crazy that the same world will leave us all defenseless
But I ain’t ever bowing to supremacy
Unless it’s
a futon
But the truth be told
I'm thick font on point and bold
I break the mold, I bend don't fold
My soul has been controlled
By the creator
Hit a brother
love with the grind
Knew I would shine
Come with some money or now I won't sign
My dawg get a nickel if I got a dime
I'm gon make millions off rhymes
I
and buy em
Counting money you counting comments ha wow
Pussy round turn it down I'm on every dollar sign
Fishathon xanny time and we pouring up lines
Man
[Chorus]
The little rain drops fallin' down on me
But I can't seem to feel it, feel it
Feel it coming over me
The rain gon' come through
that she wanted to see
Now the world has turned and it's time you learned
The old ain't working no more
The rules have changed and it's a brand new game
the world as simple, but complex in the design
I spent some time just thinkin'
Where did that get me? High, more drinkin'
Now my head empty, so can it last
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