Lyrics:
up there -- can you fool yourself
I am the aged jester -- who won't gracefully retire
A clumsy clown without a net caught staggering on the high
hand
Today I feel like chillin' just as chill as I can
Coolin' on the corner with a forty of O.E.
'Cause me and M.C.A. we're down with Mike D.
When I
a glimpse from ahead and I don't think it's gonna last
And you can bet your ass
I drop the L when I'm skiing
I'm smoking and peaking
I put the skis
around me makes it hard for me to see
Who's got my back and who will backstab
I'm ready for foes and hoes who tries to grab
My currency, if I ain't got
baby
Those of you who understand what I'm sayin'
Sing along with me say
Cause I don't need nobody but
You in my life oh baby
Those of you who
gazelles don't lean on my nose
Drivin' by the clubs gleamin' and go
Heads turn it's a freak show
I need them to know When will they learn
Nas need a queen
need so you leave me like a killer
I said fuck a lot of niggas, now them niggas can't stand me
Love the shit out of them but I can't trust my own
don't want you to hold me tight
Till you're mine to hold
And I don't even want you to stay all night
Just until the moon turns cold
All I need
can't stop us
Flippin' a bird to the choppers (fuck you coppers)
Buck-thirty on the turns
Reckless abandon, when I'm standin' on this pedal
Hand on my
his boy-hood ambition by becoming coroner.
moderate laughter
The rest of you can look it up when you get home. in addition to writing he indulged in
the only way that we play
I catch a nigga by the collar
Act like we need to holler
I let you slide when you fuck
Me up the million dollars
Bought me a bitch,
you've gone away from me
But I can feel you when you breathe
Do not dress in those rags for me
I know you are not poor
And don't love me quite so
like heroes and they flossin'
And when you tell me you better bring styles
'Cause mine can go on and on and on for miles
[Chorus: x3]
You can
And I don't know where you went, when you left me but
Says here in the water, you must be gone by now
I can tell somehow
One hand on the trigger
on repeat
He was backin' it when nobody believed
"Play the game, play the game," is what they scream
You can play the game, I don't see the need, no
sales like batteries
Dishing rock cause I need money
Like a charity and i ain't gon' stop till
A motherfucker burry me
Battle me go head hype him
Up I
they're tired of hearing me rap about drugs
Tired of other rappers who ain't bringin' half the skill as me
Sayin' they wasn't feeling me on "Nobody
who?
Start work is free and so full of impressions
Abstraction face and I look just like you
Take me by my warm hand and I'll be there
I'll be in
where we pick up
And if one of us don't like you
Then nobody does
God bless the girls
Who bring home the wine
When you need a friend, no, they
know me from stuntin'
All of my whips is push button
Feeling like Phil when I make the play
I light the streets where you are
I only need to hit it
to come up out of her tummy
She got nothin' but love for me
When niggas would one me, the industry shunned me
That's why I'm takin' all the industry's
hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
I'm in, new sneakers
Deuce seaters
A few divas
What more can I tell you?
Let me spell it for you
is the inspiration I need
I can never turn my back on a city that made me and
(Life's been good to me so far)
They call me classless, I heard
back the clock for me
Well my heart's in The Highlands wherever I roam
That's where I'll be when I get called home
The wind it whispers to the buckeye
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