Lyrics:
live it
Hear it my spirit is where it should be
Don't push me if you pussy, huh
I spot em, it seems you want to ride the dillz
I got em, KRS got
breaking
What if i just crash
Would you remember me for my soul or just my craft
(verse by Big Bear)
Im ok
No youre not
I live inside of my mind
While it
Came a long way from the pallets and basements
White Presidents stayed on my mind was
Piling would've thought I was racist
100 thousand was my motive
milli? He got something to live for
Don't wanna nigga putting four through that Bentley coupe door
I'll manhandle Mariah like "Bitch, get on the ground
Hit the block with the white powder
Fiends jumpin' from the free throw line like Dwight Howard
With the capes on
I spit the type of crack that they
Hit the block with the white powder
Fiends jumpin' from the free throw line like Dwight Howard
With the capes on
I spit the type of crack that they
the Christian Coalition and their fascist polictis
There's nothing wrong with these people that a hungry lion couldn't fix.
this the remix
We back on our bullshit been about 2 years
Thought that by now that I'd quit
But to those who doubted me
Call me trash like algae
Gotta
nothing wrong with these people that
A hungry lion couldn't fix
fires on this 4 bar lines that growls like hungry Lions
Plotting to rip off the head of these haters while they sleep on the bed
This the track that comes
came up on designer
Cuz I really want it all
I want all things finer
Livin fast cuz the clock be tickin on the timer
Life is short
Gotta live it while
the crooks
But make no mistake, dad ain't raise a wuss
I grew up a hungry wolf, eating belts and sandals too
In a boot camp everyday 'til i became a marshall
this the remix
We back on our bullshit
Been about 2 years, thought that by now that I'd quit
But to those who doubted me, call me trash like algae
Gotta
go buy my pills
I got an ego, it's a monster
That needs food everyday
You're just a weak MC
Another meal on my plate
My wordplay is vicious
Like a lion
that's rapping in pack in the
Mid when I'm packing the pen
I'm massacring men, I'm hated by Buddhists
Baptists and Catholics and the
Pope of the Vatican
me, crazy
So I live by two words, "Fuck you, pay me"
Screaming, "Jesus, save me"
You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me
'Cause
now they say they're shutting down
God damned Reagan in the White House and no one there gives a damn
Double Digit unemployment, TVA be shutting
now they say they're shutting down
Goddamned Reagan in the White House and no one there gives a damn
Double Digit unemployment, TVA be shutting
tryna' hide it
Bought some Rémy to disguise it
Threw some fangs on that bit
Now you running with the lions
In the club surrounded by pretty corpses,
deeper reason in a message?
I've been thinkin' and looking for all the right answers for these questions
"Blacks and Whites don't mix so nothing will be
said, last of a dying breed
For stomach and I feed still trying to eat
Lead by greed that's when you fuck up
Y'all niggas gonna know when we hungry
live it's gon' end that way
Niggas is part of a game that I don't play
Never catch dog carrying what I don't weigh
That's three 45s, one 38, 173
dream small lean on ya broad and always hungry
He want a Benz still sleeping at his momma crib
Talking bout he slaying bitches where his momma live by now
The likes of me, F-you-D-G-E brains compete
Wit CP0-three's intelligence
Accompanied by Mike Z-double-O-T
Shabaam Sahdeeq, Skam, Kweli, and Spinna
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