Lyrics:
they coming then fuck it tell them roll the swishers
Man I'm all bout the numbers cus ain't no fucking limits
And if you talk it then live it anybody can
it all
If we dating I'll race to your calls
50 shades want to taste of my love
Yeah I'm faded on face in this world
Can't fall in love with someone
I don't care with ya, my nigga
'Cause it's hell
Livin' off a thug, money things ain't swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in jail
When we
into a man
This shit get real, think it's shit funny
Till you sliding out that van
This shit hit crazy, get this shit in by the load and high demand
I
like a shoehorn
Tecs, AKs, I leave the scene ugly
Chest, head, face, arm, leg, stomach
I never been afraid, I ain't scared of nothing
'Cause I got
not yet met
Well, it ain't no thing and it ain't no sweat
Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
Come 'on, now let me take you back to The Land, you know where the heart of it all.
In 1993, when we was up out the scene.
The fellas with hell
Bitch!!!!
Nigga don't trust nobody out this bitch nigga
Niggas will kill they momma for the money nigga
The fuck nigga
I done seen it nigga
I done
pull up to the stu
Imagine getting roughed out
By the niggers you being with
And i'm goin' crazy
Own race own pace
Cava when i made it
I don't wanna fall
can girl I'm never on display
I'm going last to first just like the tortoise race
Spell it out for you just so you can see the name
This shit rock it's
a brick back,
Now I'ma move it by day nigga six macks,
And ain't no runnin' off with yay shootin' big straps,
Forty cals, S.k's with no kick back,
Get
of me to this day still, race will
Always be a problem, but if you’re against it
Then i’m sure you feel every single laid sentence
Color doesn’t matter
And ain't nothin in this world that's going to stop me
Get to school it's the first class of the day
Everything is goin ok
It's a nice and sunshiny day
Until
Come to test theze nutz and then I'll show you what I mean
Glass it shatters, Black Lives Matter, even my own race
Feel our pain, feel our grief history
life we living ain't for nothing
So let's get it
We might
Make this shit look easy
But it's
(Risk to live like this)
Only gang understand my struggle
When I walk by, tell me, what do you see?
You see a young LL Cool J, that means
Ladies Love Cool Jewelry, jewelry
I'ma shine all night, it's gon'
arose like Derrick right
In the middle of a city that is fuckin fickle
With the midi now I'm getting all this pumpernickel.
Got the dope but I ain't Demi,
and anger can't see a way out
It ain't much I'm asking, I heard him say
Gotta find me a future move out of my way
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all,
lookin' for daddy but searchin' all in the wrong place
Tell him this ain't no dog race or cat fight
Just pull it together and get his act right
Mack
Some are living how they wanna live
They’re happy and they rich and free
Ain’t got no problem with society
It’s just the way it is
Why can’t it be me
foot in this house if you're drunk
But look at momma with the bottle she can't give it up
Rocking in her arm chair and the whiskey's right there by her
[Louieville Sluggah]
Aiyo, bank rolls, face swolls
BD Boys move, cause they know it dollars when I say so
Say no, if it ain't dough, right up
tattoos
Do not act rash boy your life is hanging by a thread
You get two strikes on the third filleting you instead
Thunderclap flash, zenny stance
why I lit this haze
No days off gotta win this race,
It all pays off when I hear this play
Was never the kid back in college but now I’m rapping this
Discuss these this aint a scene its an arms race live by fall out boy Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In