Lyrics:
a hunnid, I ain't even tryna
Talk like Who the fuck is you to me
Don't ask me bout no loyalty, that's only to my team
I'm only chasing royalty, the fame is
remember me
Young niggas
The land they gave us was always ours
Don't close the door, you owe us more, uh
I know that it's hard to face reality, mm
how he ain't even know by now?
You were never really about it were you?
You're looking at me like you're I'm so good
I don't wanna make it too hard for
round here;
and aint nobody gone tell who did it round here!
chorus 4 x
i aint them goofy white boyz from tha movies;
talk shit and have to kill me ( u
unless you bringing what you owe me
Ain’t no hand outs never try to bro me
And I’ve had doubts now you gotta show me
How you put the work in
The cut like
to paint our faces like Rodeo Clowns
What we lacked in looks
We more than made up for in sound
Hey brother, I owe you the world...I hope this song will do
tha game
and I'ma show you one thing
I'ma play it right
cause ain't no faking ya heard me?
1999, Ghetto Commander what
Put Me In Tha Game
spooky omo na voodoo
Straight a student
Why are you tryna be me on another level so this niggas can't see me
I owe my success all to the most high
They
depositin' fat checks and
Gettin mad sex while I floss the NSX and
Doin' what I wanna, and youse a goner nigga
For thinkin that you can catch me slippin'
I'll finish what's started
Upgrade who...
Nigga I started from zero
Can't play he..ro (Why)
Cause I'm him (you fukin dumb)
Pull strings... violin
One
boy you drive me crazy)/
Verse:2
I know I wasn’t perfect it’s a lot I did wrong/ second chance it what you told me/ so I feel like you owe me
Tellin Joey Chav that's what we are
There we go, my soul, they'll never owe me
My crew rolled, the top, it won't be lonely
88, Malcolm x books, Public
Nigga you see how I'm living
I don't remember these niggas
When i was down in the trenches
Scraping up dollars and pennies
I took the hardaway
Running
Ophelia, you gave me life
Mother, sister, daughter and wife
Ophelia, I owe it all to you
I couldn't wish for a better start
Than what you gave me
Then I
a manual
Running out of words, this ain't a chapter, it's a verse
I'll be free by your side until they trap me in a hearse
I owe you everything I earn,
This one goes out to my niggas
'Cause we be havin to deal with these punk ass bitches
Check this out
Hey bitch you remember me
It's mista DJ
kit'll hit and make him spin around
It's a fan up on this Bitch, ima Blow you Better get down
Errybody a killa, errybody wit tha shit now
Put my paper
I got a mortgage and my kids in a forest by the bridge
And I drives a Rolls Royce in a porridge with dem grills
So you understand I was tryna pay me
line
Putting food on the table like it's dinner time
And this is what you call sterotyping by far
Can you tell me why your dog keep sniffing my car?
have what they want there's not a sound
Crickets
I know
You wish
You could
Do it
Like me and
Flow on these beats like a fucking pro with this heat
Let me
And think nothin' about it
Pass it around and get tha forty dog buzz
At the same time
Shorty can't remember what day it was
Say I'm yellin' is fact
I'm zoning
And as always, my focus seems to
Hone in on that moment
When you told me I could be what I wanted to be
Only if I kept my passion burning,
they coming home
Gotta stay strong cause you ain't alone
Remember you always got love from home
They steal this pain and may not know it
I'm a boy
heart beat, kick in
With no means, no means, now you owe me
Guess It's time we go our separate ways
Just remember no coming back this way
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