Lyrics:
let's get by and make it hard to leave
I live for the stage, the mics and the lights
I'm so tired of cops and gettin' read my rights
With my first
the wave
Catch
Catch the wave
[ VERSE 2: Bosco Money ]
Eager beaver, fixin it down
Chubby little sucker like a ???? hound
Can't let no water get inside
You're my divine, the reason that I shine
[Verse 2]
You always believed in my dreams
Even when we were kids and our job was just to live
Anytime of day
complication?
Do you have to live by selfish motivation?
[Chorus]
Take my hand, we'll hide away,
We'll sleep beneath the open skies,
What you say and what
from that seed
That's why I am blind
And I'm not saving for that day and I don't care who reigns
In my grave I'm showered by these things you cover
didn't have friends cause I barely even spoke
My head was mad out on a ( ? ) float
Surrounded all sides by thieves and crooks
I found a little peace in
Hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me, yo
I'm getting real tired of childish ass niggaz judging a book by its cover
Think a pretty motherfucker won't get
So it's one for the ride this time
Every day just bring her back alive
There are men who would spend their whole lives,
Working real hard, I'll
from them A-be -see's
To them 1-2-3's
To the birds and the bees
Drinking 40's with OG's
Came a group of young fools
Who was close as close could get
We
"Obscure forces of the shadows I call you!"
I'm the one who raped the children of abel
I am the wicked king of the night
And I am the wicked
All the world's a stage
And all can play their part
Words to live by, that's what she said
Things were good then
She was like money in the bank
[Chorus: Grouch]
No strings are attached
This is who I am
My rap is not an act
I am my own man
I don't want it to be how it used to be
I want
Like the priceless Outland
Hold a crown
"But Akhi, you know music is the devil's work"
"Plus when Lenny gonna convert? "
"How do you make it work? "
"Two
up the kids
Who will ruin their lives
From the love you won't give
And I'll feel so trapped
In these walls of our home
But I'm so fucking scared
THE PROGRAM
IT'S WAY TOO COMPLEX I EVEN PRAYED WITH DMX
WHO GOT THE SPECS ON SEX???
THERE IS A PLAN
GOD DID DESIGN
TO MAKE YOU SHINE
IT IS DIVINE
GET WITH
Millionaire, still got the strip locked
Uh (hahahaha)
I was-I was dreamin' 'bout this wealth, even when I'm with them shooters
Got the nina by my belt,
this cute boy!
Is it two? (Yes)
He's like someone from TV
He's like that guy who gives out roses to those women
His clothes, his grooming
I live at home still, not paying phone bills
Hydro, or rent, and my mom makes most meals
So it's so ill, I don't need no scrill
Only cash for gas
Mokuba
Mokuba Lives Beats
Been missing, I ain't feeling it
Bro told me hit the bando and keep killing it
They took my bros, fuck the judge,
us both
What would we do?
How would we go?
Would we pass out
In barracks beneath bed sheets?
Brand new sneakers on our feet
Two by two into
Elected by my people, the only one on the ballot
Born and bred to consult with feds, I laugh at fate
And assassinate my predecessor to have his place
In
[Chorus]
Never heard it like - quite like this before
Never heard it like - quite like this before
[Chris Lowe]
Now first off the bat, nah y'all who
and waitin'
Forward, to lettin' the music, will let me ride"
Rebel Music, Rebel Music's on my side always (it's what I keep by my side)
Live in the ghetto,
and waitin'
Forward, to lettin' the music, will let me ride"
Rebel Music, Rebel Music's on my side always (it's what I keep by my side)
Live in the ghetto,
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