Lyrics:
grow to become one walking in the ways of dignity
Seems discipline morals and being true has fallen off course
'Cause many are blinded by dollar signs
I'm too raw, while your career
goes up and down like a see-saw, I'm by the seashore
Whoever you wanna be, what you lookin at me for?
I'll Rush your
I'm too raw
While your career
Goes up and down like a see-saw
I'm by the seashore whoever you wanna be
What you lookin at me for?
I'll Rush your
All the money and fame, eight by tens
Of the whole Rat Pack inside of a big frame
Collidin' with big names that could've made your career stop
All
the city, I do not know which way to go/
Even for some Ms I thought about selling my soul/
By my lonely cuz these niggas round here act like hoes/
And other
Besides double D's I don't really fuck with nothing that's fake
I show up drunk in your way
Looking for something to break, bumping to Geto Boys, take
if your down come around check the super rhyme
We don't drop dimes
Come and have a funky time
Well it's the 718 and everything is straight
We live
Yesterday, feel me, one, three
I’m new to this, give me some time
I need to make my rhyme feel out the beat
You gotta move your feet
I gotta move
Bad ass ways (you know it motherfuckers)
Real bad ass ways
Real bad ass ways
I'm livin' live on hinges, when niggas in Benzes I'm broke,
I'm
The part that enjoys it, on some little joy shit
Nah, it's like, Christian Mingle?
Bitch, I ain't no Kris Kringle
cnd I'll never flip singles
Many rappers
how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce
Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten Island kid
how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce
Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten Island kid
Praise the thug ways and I'll never be bored
Touched by a angel and kissed by the Lord
Y'all praise the thug ways
So forever it's on, baby
My Young
Praise the thug ways and I'll never be bored
Touched by a angel and kissed by the Lord
Y'all praise the thug ways
So forever it's on, baby
My Young
on the bench
My dreams and my goals, my heart will fulfill
I put all my trust to God and live by His will
I can do all things, my Lord gives me strength
I now am
Live or die by the shot
I been trying to win
Got me dying a lot
I been eyeing your friends
I been trying to stop
This the life that we live
Live
Bad ass ways (you know it motherfuckers)
Real bad ass ways
Real bad ass ways
I'm livin' live on hinges, when niggas in Benzes I'm broke,
I'm
rhymes by the highway
We gon' do this shit my way, highway
So fuck doin it your way, no ways
Come see about me by the side way
As I be spitting all these
the soul-shockinest, body-rockinest
Non-stoppinest, Fortified Live survive the apocalypse
Rhymes we say, the perfect blend
Because we know how to rock when the beat
high
Nd everyday i'm gon get fly
That’s the motto I live by
That’s the motto I live by
Everyday I’m just elevating
Money long it’s just levitatin
Where ever you are
Whatever you are
Time after time
Rhyme after rhyme
Time after time
Rhyme after rhyme
Do you even feel
The way you did 1st time
the Island
Change your ways and stop
Thirteen years in the projects of
Hard times to live in
Wake up in the morning
Thank God I'm still living
Sometimes I
and the cuts sound
You won't start feelin the pain till you touch ground
Boy, you're goin way out, I'm ready to serve you
If you can stay I'll pass you by
Nite, yeah
Ayo kid, for years I've been into rap
Writing funky rhymes to get my name on the map
And by now I know I'm hitting
'Cause I say a rhyme
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