Lyrics:
He was born on a Sunday afternoon
Quiet boy since the first day
His mom was keen on the way he closed his eyes
She said this boy's a dreamer I can
Walking down the main street
Of the town where I was born
Looking at these things I've seen
So many times before
I take a deep breath, smile
vickin
Flows and echoes, that sound exact
But you're rhymin in circles, and you ain't sayin jack
So take it in stride, by the way I'm still the same
First
Rejoice, rejoice a noble birth, a prince is born.
Behold the birth of violence, beasts of fang and feather cry for our concrete rapture,
and if we
to bring me down?
Because of me they respect H-town
Look, I was here when y'all wasn't around
The first week you did alright
But then that shit went down
and magic wand
Not a day goes by I’m not your grandson
Oh ohhh
Being born in the outskirts of town I know my way home
Jumping around in my PJs waiting for
and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh, why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money)
In the club on the late night, feeling
Born where the Hammers Blown
Answers to why unknown
Roses through concrete grown
Microphone was the throne
A thousand miles we rome
You can catch me
the town /
I been ducking my p..o./
I been done violated Now /
I been Beating down the block /
I been kicking the concrete/
Been a product of the trail
Smooth it out
This is a story about a drifter
Who waited for the worst while the best live 'cross town
Who never planned on having someday
Why me
in the hospital ringin' the nurse's bell
Like ding I got hit (uh-huh) by two of rap's, most dangerous
E and P and they both had stainless
Biggie
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
Said you were the next star
First few years in Washington to Winnsboro a small town
Still 3000 people couldnt hold you down
Started with rap in the 4th
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
Niggas into gangs things and narcotics
Freak bitches riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
at
why'all hear that Nolia Clap
why'all hear that Nolia Clap
[Verse 1]
I'm in the Calio, You know I'm headed front of town
By Chaotic and the Real One,
I remember the sounds of boots on the floor
Then a knock on the door
And a man in a uniform
Me and Sergey was saved by the year we were born
died a thousand deaths
When I resurrect, through my first born, my name lives on
My verses is like a third degree to young emcees
Buzzworthy on your
Advocated by the few who do live it
Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be,
The year I was born was 1991
I was my father's first biological son
I had one older brother, he was seven at the time
He didn't know his real dad,
at
why'all hear that Nolia Clap
why'all hear that Nolia Clap
[Verse 1]
I'm in the Calio, You know I'm headed front of town
By Chaotic and the Real One,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug
I got drank by the pint
Dro by the pound
Headed to the club in the boss top down
Slim Thug bout to clown represent H-town
If
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
But Darcy'd forgotten the very thing
That makes a dragon unique
Unlike a horse, a dragon, of course
Breathes fire whenever he speaks
Off to town
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