Lyrics:
to step out of the car?
Don't you know it's against the law to play music so god damn loud?
Shut the fuck up! Go to jail? Or gimme that shit you was just
What more can I do?
I give this all to you
I know this much is true
My life
(Look at my life)
(See what I see)
What more can I say to you
You
What more can I do?
I give this all to you
I know this much is true
My life
(Look at my life)
(See what I see)
What more can I say to you
You
free?
Free of accounts
And living sounds
Being rapper, you can be!
I received this advice
Now i can look with my eyes
Live the music
Is so elusive
Like
mama tore up
Tried to tell you boys that we got this shit sewed up
So many homies dead I can still smell the odor
Everybody's real swear to God they
Look at me look at the clown
Look at me now
Look at me wow
Look at me LOOK AT THE CLOWN
I'm at the top holding the reigns
I'm at the top hoping it rains
just couldn't afford to pay, He came and saved me
When the enemy said that I couldn't, God said go ahead
Because you're covered by me awesome, awesome
contributii
Man, I follow Christ, you're still I'm believing in evolution
Please don't get entitled with one just cause you're a Lutheran
God's not gonna
and arms
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever's in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is the ghetto
Even when you look
)
To make everything all right
It's time you heard some happy music
God knows this world could really use a little sunshine
So won't you make mine
Yeah,
)
To make everything all right
It's time you heard some happy music
God knows this world could really use a little sunshine
So won't you make mine
Yeah,
like:
FUCK, SHIT, GOD DAMMIT, MUTHA FUCKA,
YOUNG BITCH, WHORE, SLUT, CUNT, WHEN YOU GONNA BE 18?
In the midst of my crisis I heard her say:
Well I'll be
that god
Was gonna bless you one day
And God have blessed you
He have blessed you with sound and music
Through your heart, through your finger
Through
Details of what they do with them i
Think it's terrible when anyone dies
Especially
If it is someone you know and love but what
Is more offensive is that
say, "Isn't he something?"
Rock from New York City all the way down South
Saying rhymes and making music, with my mouth
I'm a tell you party people
movin' 'round I ain't ever stoppin'
You niggas just got rich, how you started floppin'?
I'ma up my choppa, shit look like a rocket
Get rich or just die
Of Maya Angelou, and the
Writings of James Baldwin
And in the music of Nina Simone
I remember wishing that I had
A female peer I could
Look to for support
Nicodemus, ah no so salvation go
You haffi be born by the spirit and by the blood
God good, God good, God good, God good
Ah little children let mi tell yuh God
"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I
exclusive
I hope I don't fumble got god in my music man woah
You classic or spanish
I'm scoring these labels like messi got hatricks
Don't panic don't
Tatooed on your arms, and you chains and charms
Tell moms that I love her, God, for singing me songs
[Chorus]
"I'm lettin' the music on the side,
Look, I bet them boys think I'm panicking
Itching to see how I handle it
When snakes start rattling, calm
I can show you about harm
Put blades in
two then I might snap on a new track
Moving god speed and that's that
Yeah
I've been fucking chilling working writing all these songs
Said if you with
a chance
He go 'round with a friend
That's life, look
But this the way that we do
Screaming, "Who wanna see
Me?" 'Cause, honestly, i can't see you
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