Lyrics:
the remix, its an honor my n*gga
I made rap one blood, that say I'm signin' wit Jigga
I got rappers gettin' mad at me
I got these new jack rappers tryna clap
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
knows what
I would've done if I wasn't locked
Up right now as soon as
I found out, I told them to just lock me in
And I've basically just been by myself
doing a gig. Anyway you stupid prat, you told us to get up here."
"No I f'king didn't!" he said. We said, "You f'king did!" He said "I f'king didn't!"
multiply it by two and it might work
It really just all depend on my mood (word)
'Cause if they don't pay me my dues, they pay attention
So in the end I
to realize what I told you when
I was 16? I was dead ass
Yo, what Vegas got me favored to win by?
It don't matter
I'm gonna cover the spread fast
You had a 16
an ambulance
My parachute like skydivin' in Hammer pants
So call it sibling rivalry
Take his life, call it the unforgivable robbery
A wise man told me that
they wanna buy water
I tell Unique sprinkle the
Beats in the Evian, we
Trynna go somewhere that we ain't ever gone
I told Shorty it's never long
Skip
inspirational
'Cause I was inspired by the greatest
And now I'm just spitting on the remix
I gotta finish the intro, but I'm just getting started
Imma go from
(what)
That's what my bitch told me after I
Took her purse and shook her down
Looking for a pound in that purp, bitch
I'm scandalous, I poke you like deer
that's a feeling only me and Lebron know
I'm living three dreams,
Biggie Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney King's
'Cause we can't get along, no resolution
'Til we
that's a feeling only me and Lebron know
I'm living three dreams,
Biggie Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney King's
'Cause we can't get along, no resolution
'Til we
('cause no one told me)
Deontay Wilder lost his first fight
He got beat up by Tyson, I ain't talkin' 'bout Mike
Oh, the Tyson that he got beat up by was
sheet and bars
Drag rappers by they wife beater
Drama King told me "Drag
Go stupid" so Imma go stupid
Made this fitted cap a drop top
Almost mini couped
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
keep it clean
I'm a real spitter popping in with heat
We ain't shoot a soul, talking bout a beat
Yeah I'm not a killer but don't come to me
You don't
those mistakes
Somebody had told that me you got a ring, on God, I'm ready to double the wage
I'd rather do that than let a Canadian nigga make Pac turn
of a model
Had tiny tits
But her waist was like a coke bottle
She got lit and then she had a unique problem
One dick, two hoes and a throat with no bottom
Me
somethin, [what, what]
The real killers, they're standin right over there
Waitin for you to act like a killer, so they can kill you
Yo Sedeck, do me
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
fuck wit' AR, pause
Look somebody caught a body with my heat
So y'all prolly thinkin' somebody caught
A body from me but it wasn't my beef
That happened
me
They told me that blood always thicker than water
But in life I learned that that shit could be opposite
If you know they ass slick better watch
a hole like a ostrich
I can look at somebody and tell immediately if the energy right
Me getting scratch is a hobby 4real cuz I can speak on a beat
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