Lyrics:
DVD's (ow)
The come-up was crazy
Don't get smacked tryna fuck with us
Fuck with me, baby (ayy)
It ain't easy, I'm goin' easy (oh, oh)
(Gangsta
so they can get some Nike’s and some plain white Ts
When they see you man they ask you what’s your body count
You like 5 6
Nigga I’m 10 12
On the route
if he try
To take a flight again
It's simple and plain
(plane) I let it fly when the flight come in
The white come in
You slow? Go to Google search
the law came ('til the law came)
Obbo want us, nowadays, make it hard to buss case (now the police on me)
Gotta link my nigga by the river just so we can
dome
Ho you trying to cross me in this game
And stupid ho, I'ts on
Just a flodgin' ass nigga with a lot of cheese
Heard he stackin' Gs everyday
what you weigh me
TS$hort Dawg in the house, slammin Cadillac do's, pimpin hoes
8BNuthin but the real shit, nine-eight, for these tricks it's too late
TRØN:
Show me what you're made of
Is it fear?
Is it real?
Can you kill?
Can you make love?
What are you afraid of?
Is it me?
Is it them?
Are you
Growing up I was savage shy but still A savage
Watching pac on dvd I told myself I Had to have it
Momma told me to stop but it turnt To a habit
Told
it's gon' burn you
I'm with the homies right now
Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota
A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda
and half white
C'mon this sound it had
To come from somewhere, right?
Nah, nah, see homie race is not the issue
And if you stepping to me like
It is I'll
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
official
Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Harry: (to thing-fish)
Anything you say, master! take me, I'm yours!
talk about somebody like Eskimo
Rentin they jewelry from Jacob and don't think we know
You got a platinum piece but your chain is plain white gold
After
know what, I would hate me too
If I had the same MySpace views as you
If I saw Skepta go from sitting on a wall
To sitting in a white V6 coupe
I think
in hell, hell's living in me
That's why I'm always screaming on you fucking emcees
The shit that I quote, float wit the buoyancy of a boat
With
Took our African Religions in plain sight man
By the 1500's Jesus Christ became a white man?!
And when it suits his goal, have you on the frontline
a whiff of me
20 golden chains look like I'm Mr t
You shittin' me?
I done took some time but now I'm focused
Pros like a plumber you ain't on
Shit then
What I grow pays my bills ya know I ain't ashamed
Some folks say I'm just plain mean, some say I'm insane
A low-life redneck plain white trash who's
what you know in your heart to be true
Can't make you grow into what hardly is you
Keep playing by the soul and not by the rules
Refrain when the dos
me eat
Runnin' to that bag
Can't be runnin' wit' no sleepy feet
Free my other brothers they was
Spinnin' like a DVD
Yeah, bitch you not about it
Know
hustlin' up the dirty deep
Betta watch them dirty boys down south we keep it dirty g
I know you heard of me
I got that work
Man I got that white and I
on stage like a DVD
Put me in the MOMA when it's over with
I used to look up to the sky, now I'm over shit
Remember that I still got you
I still got
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
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