Lyrics:
Plan a box to get
Send you home hurt, crying, broke feeling upset
I'm taking virginal, I'm only tryna live
Tonight we taking donations so what you got
to be
Your mind must be blank
Cause you don't know me
From a can of paint
GOD bless me
I'm ready
Before I'm rested in heaven
Let the world see
That I'm
Get a dick suck wit a gat in my hand
Bitch, it's thug passion
Chicks drive by in their whips
They be flashin
Do you know Bonic and Lib?
They be
Mannie Fresh, Lil' Wayne and Turk
Baby and BG
The HB's with Strings on the cd-Its all gravy
Wait till you see us on TV
I'm Juvenile it ain't hard for you
Are you ready to fly
Oh you know I'm watching your colours keep flashing
I look through your eyes
Grey is for waiting not knowing
You'll be by my side
really mattered
I remember wanting to be a rapper
I remember wantin to be a trapper
Never judge a book by its cover
When you could be
Getting sentenced in
diamonds I'm bout to get,
But what I'm bouts to get,
ain't got a DAMNED thing to do with this shit,
See I live here, you live there, we all live fair,
Some rappers claim that they got a heart full of anger
How when your lyrics were written by a stranger
Fool I'm the greatest, you just the latest
I'm
(EASTSIDE!)
While I dump on you dudes (Dip-Set)
And what we live by
(yeah) , what we gon' die by (Dip-Set)
So these rules I abide by
I'm duckin' shots
to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight
War ready
the Ras came
What kind a thing
dem a keep up pun da youth
Them a plant dem gun
and a aim, and a shoot
Me tell dem live up
and dem agwaan like koot
Hey mi
and down tha block, Fleetwood Caddilac
But take it from me, young G, because that lifestyle ain't all that
Unless you ready to strap ya gat and serve tha yak
ignored me
But now they all suitcase-ready every time the plane gettin' boarded
You all on Instagram, flexin', can't even send your partna no money
It
arrested again I won't get a
B - O - N - D i'd rather die then live
Life in the Penitentary
But these days you gotta be strapped
Even when I'm at home I go
Lou Ferrigno,
Made by the Nero, look like a zero,
Shine the spotlight, this is my night,
Get your cameras ready, let it rain confetti,
I'm
sacrilegious
You see I rap for spitters and clap back for niggas
'Til the moment that the mothership comes back to get us
Are you ready? Are you ready? Are
i'm so live
Lay back and relax we drip in the sky
Surrounded by clouds its nice we so high yea
If she do not like it then she gotta slide
Can't keep
study me 'cause I got all the answers, when I write it's like I got a cheat sheet
Rap God bless you like you just sneezed
I think you niggas know by now I
the spotlight, all night, ready to go
Give you a hard night, so tight, ready to blow
I'm in the spotlight, all night, ready to go
Give you a hard night, so
was fire on command
But guess who crawled out the dirt, ready steady make 'em squirt
Saved like last the last dance when you never stood a chance
It
to live my life, now I'm ready to die
Ready to fly, I cry, but I shed no tears
You told me you would dead those fears, it's been years
Snakes still
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
ready to ride)
Don't want to see you wit that four five unless you gone ride
If I say you gone die, motherfucker, I get so live
But you be
build my house
You know I'm ready for the house
Let me live my dream
I'll give up all my time
I'll give up my whole life
Forget all the money
Forget all
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