Lyrics:
the crib
You ain't ever been so broke that you ain't even wanna live
You ain't ever cried for help and none of ya homies tryna hear it
You ain't ever miss ya
Greetings, earthlings, take me to your leader (ooh shit!)
D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P
You know you fucked up when you let
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Homie, we gotta really holla
If you hear me, you need to follow
Come and follow the wave
And when you see me, just
hear bare claps like a mustard hit
Fake love want it all
I’m self-employed but on call
Ya, ya
Even June that snow fall
Heads call and take it all
Ya, ya
a verse as profound as this
Back in my day, we had a dope hip hop game
And ya couldn't just get rich off some TikTok fame
I mean c'mon man, ya can't tell me
just tryin' to do my thing right now
And hopefully we'll turn this into a major label debut
when "Controversy" sells ya feel me?
But uh, uh we both
there for me
But now when I see kelly green I think of her
And oh by the I hate that everything I say you seem to hear
But you don't understand a word
But
get that
And what you ain't equal to a shwang and I ain't with that
Not impressed by all of this is mine but we can split that
Give me all of it
ya not to fuck with me I told ya
I told ya I told ya
Fuck apologies it was nice to know ya
By the time it said and done you all are gonna hear me
7
Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off)
Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers
Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers
it's da bomb
it's da bomb
I drop bombs like Hiroshima
it's da bomb
I know you hear me comin here I come
So you besta watch ya back
it's da bomb
get it done
If you’re living like me
Know there ain’t a lotta time for fun
When ya 9 years old
You gon’ load ya first gun
At 13, you gon’ hear da siren
to
When they hear us roll by
Some people hate still i dont mind
Getting paid just the way i like
Cant stop the Rayn so dont try
When they hear us roll by
Ya ya ya ya
They call me Burna
I woke up with a fear this morning
But I can taste you on the tip of my tongue
Alarm without no warning
You're
look good, do you hear my man?
And if you can't take that ya chump ya own hand
You one-girl-at-a-time getting M.C
So how could you think that you rank
look good, do you hear my man?
And if you can't take that ya chump ya own hand
You one-girl-at-a-time getting M.C
So how could you think that you rank
to hear that shit!
Gimme another one reason to live
My sadness affects me by the mistake!
The stakes of your soul are not so impressive
So should I even try
warned you to stay gone from me
Sit back and buckle up
I don't wanna hear ya
I don't wanna hear ya
Sit back and buckle up
I don't wanna hear ya
I don't
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
not the same why
You keep you ten pennies I keep me a dime
And I'm doing me
You do what you can just to get by
(By by by by by by by by)
(On Gawd)
I
(Hook)
Tell me who can hear the cry, (hear the the cry)
Tell me who can hear the cry thats within me
It's like the struggle inside (inside)
It's
kept your soul in your body
(Girl you did that)
Make you a promise that I will always be honest
By staying true to myself
Ancestors behind me
Ive got
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