Lyrics:
never run, the outcome
Is usually, a beatdown brutally, fuck who you be
Or where you're from, West or East Coast, squeeze toast
Leave most in the blood
never run, the outcome
Is usually, a beatdown brutally, fuck who you be
Or where you're from, West or East Coast, squeeze toast
Leave most in the blood
lack, you ain't thorough
Half rapper, half drug kingpin
You're telling fairy tales, dunn
"King of New York" like you the motherfucking one?
But I'm
Can't nobody fuck around with VP
Or else you're gonna find yourself D-E-A-D
Y'all ain't got your eye on the prize, you can't see
Cause I ain't
to make you mine oh yea
Big ol' drip,
Let's shine oh yea
Whole thing by design oh yea
Who on my mind like all the time
Ain't nobody but you baby
Who by my
you're a weirdo
Do your own thing
Be your own hero
Find a way
Nobody cares if you're a weirdo
Tell them off
Be the boss
Run your own show
Find a way
Born
pirates on the ocean, got the bands
my name ain't tory, ain't nobody close my lanes
i'm in the territory when somebody call my name
why you talking
told moms
We even shared beers, Big Mama my dear
A toast to a woman that raised a man
In popular demand all across the land
You're my lawyer, my
the struggle in my eyes
So I know anybody can be touched
You know what I mean?
Oh God forgive me
Somebody please say a prayer for me
Needed my parents
the struggle in my eyes
So I know anybody can be touched
You know what I mean?
Oh God forgive me
Somebody please say a prayer for me
Needed my parents
melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that
at somebody's problem
Simply because of, you know, what you're going through
Huh
But as much as I'd like to say
We gotta change our ways and whatnot
I can't sit
checking to see if it's talcum or coke
I can kill you by drowning the globe
Or I can just spit inside of a hole and put an ounce in your throat
In battles
flaunt it
Kill you alla dem, make dem come back haunted
Alla big up to Shaggy rock love
Mad supporters, love
And de people rock dis KRS-One
Ya feel
trigger to a barrel
From the bottom of your heart
'til death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord
trigger to a barrel
From the bottom of your heart
'til death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord
for me?
Will you die for me?
If I pop somebody, straight up lie for me?
There he go, now slowly approach
Start buckin' but baby, no kills
Hit
is a must, yeah
Me see blessings all pon mi life and
Me thank God for di journey, di earnings a jus fi di plus (yeah)
(You're welcome to the world
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.
Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja
Sensimilla, can I feel ya
All I wanna do is touch ya
The ultimate rush, you're drugs
don`t know by now
Nobody`s gonna tell you
If you don`t know by now
The shock will probably kill you
But if your patience is corrupted and you still
when you start up
You panicking hard and now you can't manage, you're anxious
Dad is still alive? Why? Ci-gars didn't kill him yet
Mom is still
Yeah
I remember like yesterday when nobody wasnt there for me
Now niggaz wanna pop around and wanna act like they care for me
Where was you at when I
and not your girl's age
It gets worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's understandable man
Oh you gotta love it, you gotta
to me or somethin'
Fuck it, to keep it 100
You're nil to me, that's nothing
Heard they been raisin' raisins down on Grape Street, that's crazy right?
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