Lyrics:
Lover's in the house, one-two y'all)
It's goin DOWWWN (one-two, and ya don't quit)
(It's part two on the verse
Gettin down like this)
Check this out
Bow
bitter cause I'm dyin', so much I haven't seen
I know you never dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16
I got beef with a sick society that doesn't give
makin' more money, I double it, tumble it (go)
That's how we do, comin' through runnin' shit (run it)
We goin' up, ain't no stoppin' this (up)
Caribbean
for the right to fight
We're international like Matt Takei
Rock the mic from Munich out to Taipei
Still around the way is where we'll stay
Say what
write it in bold letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay'
of shit? What's the basis?
We ain't goin' nowhere, but got suits and cases
A trunk full of coke rental car from Avis
My Mama used to say only Jesus can
and Savior, Jesus Christ
So you ain't gon' do nothing with your life but sit here and wait for Jesus to fall out the sky?
That's right
Alright then
Don't kill a rose
Before it could bloom
Fly, baby, fly
Out the cocoon
You don't have to hide
I can smell it in your eyes
That there's
on the street
Got that bugged out, smoked out, and drugged out flow
But yo, empty every slug out, yo' ass hit the floor, and yo
I can go like I'm gone, word is
sand looks just like gold
These trails were carved in sweat and blood and tears
Where the painted desert as you pass by
Looks like a rainbow in
song, and that bitch just passes by
So I, got lyrically complex, that way I could clock checks
Get my moms out the projects, with these concepts,
Sitting still just wasn't meant for me
Some folks just go straight and narrow
Turns out that life ain't right for me
'Cause every time we cross state
I know where you're goin', I see where you've been
Don't you know by now, you never take life on the chin
Still you sit and wonder why the past is
on you don't stress
Tell them niggas that we the best
(Fuck nigga you can't stop this)
Fuck the best we run this game
Kanye West Khaled and Pain
we du dis in da LBC kinda way
Let's all come 2getha leave that bull alone
I'm tired of playin games man wuts goin on
We all shood luv one anutha
takes more sweat than that just to get us by
It's like I'm chasin' my own tail
'Cause Monday mornin' starts another stressed out week
The world is
some bread
Ooh, that's lunch money, baby
Rich nigga screamin' out, "Fuck money, baby"
Like what money, baby?
Blood gang, baby, that's blood money,
together
Just like we've seen it along
'Cause there ain't nothin' better
Than this road I'm on
From the honky-tonks to the big stage
I've played 'em
Can't wait 'til we get to the club, ooh, yeah
If she ever answer the fuckin' phone, girl
Girl, what is we got goin' on?
Ooh, sister, you like
to move at the club and we shot out
Bullets everywhere," Okay what's the prob?
"Ink got popped, he's dead as a doorknob."
You bullshittin! "I ain't
the hole with the do' swangin'
But I make moves, shake them tricks up out they shoestrings
Be more precise when we do things
Cause life is like shakin'
Nation to nation, all the world must come together
Face the problems that we see, then maybe somehow, we can work it out
I asked my neighbor for
for the right to fight
We're international like Matt Takei
Rock the mic from Munich out to Taipei
Still around the way is where we'll stay
Say what
God I would have lost faith
Niggas couldn't eat while they lost weight
Niggas ain't goin' on no diet
Niggas kill a nigga by the price
Nigga gon'
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