Lyrics:
Inspiration
Where are you
I've been waiting
Where are you
I've been patient
Where are you
Planned to take a break from music and I wrote an album
never gonna move out of Jacksonville
I'm livin' in fuckin' Hollywood"
Hmm, you know this is my first, uh, rock slash rap album
So, it's kind of new for
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
don't know where I'm headed
But I know where I'm going
If you want you can follow me too
Run away me and you
Off to that endless summer
Aye I went hard
Picture niggas rollin', flyin', foreign floatin' out of space (ayy)
Or bitches on Instagram with no filter face (face)
Picture if judges ain't judge us by
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,
about me got me so confused
Ya losahs, taking these L's by the day
If you don't want another get the fuck out my way
Run it back my niggas
Run it back my
friends?
So how are we supposed to stand up to them?
By the time you hear this
I'll be on my next album writing timeless lyrics
cnd some rhymes you cherish
man,look here yute a me run da program ya you hear,Jah know, anyway so who going to buy that Album?well it's not about sale you know, it's about putting
the new owner of these fuckin streets
Go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?
[Verse 1:]
Kept it muthafuckin gutta from day one
Right now homie
that hit the charts
Album poppin so we hit the news
Finally found a girl that could pierce my heart
I'm not goin mad its the juice
Man its a free for
even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it?s hard to believe
Well it?s true homeboy, it?s not a lie
I used to sell tapes on sunnyside
I used
I'll be right by your side
Radio play me that new 3005
Bino won't die, illest rapper alive
See what's up with Fredo when
I'm out in the Chi
Murder
now we sell albums
Savers shh coulda got me, allow them
I was on eagle posted with drillers
Thinking how we could run up on falcon
Now I'm in Italian,
stay sick But I had xhicken Pox alot
Made an alBum wit my Blood named a song ocelot
That shyt neva made tha droP
But it aint like it wasn't gone PoP
Too
nuclear from the desert to the forest
Fly by quick in a rush, leave you in the dust
Leaving targets crushed, perfect score, you can trust
Tried to leave me
fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
Watch
tie
N.Y. national league of big guys with stolen 5's
Albums cloud him, phantom of the opera style
With loud phones, system, 100 thousand watts in em
County my nigga Chaz
Gotta celebrate the wins time goes by so fast
Tone Gold was born in Suite 302
LA California panoramic view
Over 200 thousand streams
rocked you in a deep, deep sleep
Put the discerning prophets to sleep
Put the farsighted seers to sleep
Pawing through a photo album full of places you've
on raise prices
Mass incarceration due to private prison investment
Cops will falsely arrested us, justice system neglects us
MAGA country run by this
you got a back up plan 'cause that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, just wait on it
This year I'm eatin' your
crunch
Come one, come none; as you will be undone
By a strung tongue, which sung strong for someone
Run, run, one by one
Onto a summit to plummet from
Sum
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