Lyrics:
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation
Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side
One
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
been my world, Ludaversal
Seems like everyday is a holiday
Celebratory popping bottles and model days
Stereotypical rap shit personified
From 8
TELL ME NOW.
Check A This!
From New Creation, For Reputalian, Against The World Fighters,
Ali Over The World. Hear This!
Heh, Heh Oh, Heh Heh, What
was exhausted
If it wasn't for the music in they ears
They would have lost it
The seventh album by a
Musician they both revered
First time this planet
song album
Without actually making a sound
I used to struggle for lines
Now my pen digs deep as coal mines when I rhyme and my flow nice nigga
Rhymes
see
Time is crazy shit flies by
Now you're sitting traumatized
Like green tape finished in a day?
Maybe 2 but who's to say
Depending on them features
Wu-Tang logo on my duvet
That's ying-yang, that's Baby Boy and Ving Rhames
That's the best of both worlds like God caused the Big Bang (mind blown)
Now
What up
Hello, world
What up
Yeah, yeah, I'm up
Like, right now
You was saying, so what
Little nigga, hold up
Now you pushing your luck
duke pipe down
born surrounded by rap
I grew up in the era of the west coast rap
Back then nobody gave a shit but now it's being bumped all over the map
I'm a young
attention cause the world gone fill my plate
Know my name
For however long that take
Been running from my problems
Now I'm running outta space
Trying
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
gold
And maybe get rich, hol' up
Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what?
Y'all keep the numbers
I'm more than
young'n, like father, like son
Your daddy told you it was coming
Coming, your day was coming, I told you
Now daddy's here just keep on running
Running,
matters
Puttin' substance into something and the world's so used to instant gratification
I found this instrumental on my phone while on vacation
Ib sent
you be straight with me now that
It's just us 2 on this train?
Cause I was gonna spend some time and money
Today to remaster some dumb old album
And I
my niggas right next to me
It's my legacy, we can't let it stop, uh uh, not now
The whole world ending up in buck-buck-pow
Corruption, destruction,
the wrong places
This was a song very much inspired by realising the world was fragile
The people the animals the plants the rivers it was all vulnerable
did you
By my side seeing a Yeah why did you leave me
Them days of 2001 still hurt my soul
The faze of an absent son this chill Earth is cold
Amazed
day
So I took my Chronic album and slept in the hallway
I learned this the hard way, when police came our way
My daddy had his act on like it never
the king
And everything else written by thirteen
One album, ten singles, all released
Now eleven, more cooking, with the heat
Dreams for the future getting
as an outcast, outlaw
Another album out, that's what I'm about more (hey)
Gettin' raw 'til the day I see my casket
Buried as a G while the whole world remembers
now, I rule the world, and I feel, so very proud
Excuse me please, for stoppin' this show
I just had to thank you all, huh, and me so
My first day in
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