Lyrics:
But hey man, you can take it
As long as they don't shove you out in the cold
It's not getting better, no it's not getting better, man
It's just
the q the r the s the t the you the v
W, x, y, z, it's bullshit to me
Rhyme to the rhythm of a or should I give a brother time
And move on, you
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
But hey man, you can take it
As long as they don't shove you out in the cold
It's not getting better, no it's not getting better, man
It's just
past 'em
I got a Dan Marino arm, I'm bout to throw some bullets past 'em
And the niggaz in the hood keep quoting my lines
I don't jump ship I keep
don't really fuck with you like that
They ain't never did me like that
I just took my time, you got the shine
I let you eat like that
I been taught
one phone call
All y'all disappear by tomorrow
All your guns is borrowed, I don't feel sorrow
Actually, your man passed the Gat to me, now check this
move it lowkey
She trying to fuck, she in heat
Yeah, she gotta fuck by the three (smashed)
Tip toeing back door and creep (back-do)
I don't know no
man knocking at my door
Do I leave out the back and grab my wallet and coat
Or do I answer real confused like "I don't know"
Now me and she held
In case you didn't know, my flows grows for sure.
I'm makin' sure you niggaz don't try me no mo'.
Weak shit you talkin', and I'm surprised it's
the weather, we can do it better
You and me together, forever and ever
We don't have to worry 'bout a thing (no)
About a thing (not a thing), no (ha)
We
curse you and there's no more
And they turn off all the light
that you were giving away
And they burn off but they just don't seem to shine
Is it all
other diss dame
So don't ask me if I write, 'cause my pen is insane
This a luncheon, I don't gotta punch in
If I clock a hater, they can meet me in
Ships on the horizon rocking back in forth like they're insane
There's a storm that's coming or at least that's what the waves say
A shiver down your
want to send a nigga back to the slave ship
Stop snitchin
[Chorus]
You can have whatever you choose
But out here, it's don'ts and do's
So after
groove
And if they blitzing on the squad
I swear to God it's bye for you
When it's nothing else they thought I would do
My bruddas ride
Ten
Cops right behind me and they speeding (yeah)
You know we don't need a reason (we never did)
Told you baby it's my season (oh, yes it is)
We young, we
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
And brings me shelter from the night
Where do we go
Where do we go from here
When do we finally disappear
Oh future world
There's nothing left to save
didn't hear the news?
Five slayin' the law
Man, how I don't want do these cats
I lay mousetraps for those mice-house niggas that house gats
They want
Our legs begin to break
We've walked this path for far too long
My lungs, they start to ache
But still we carry on
I'm choking on my words
Like
Come to chopping I'm the home of the whopper
Your girly bopping I don't think I can stop her
So dope that it made her wanna gimme a slobber
(they
Leads to the criminal
Ain’t nothing subliminal to it
That’s how they do it
See they game they run
Give a fuck if he’s cunning
Articulate and handsome
The children of this cold coast
Are throwing themselves off cliffs,
We know that they don't want to
But memory insists -
Memories of water,
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