Lyrics:
reaper
My life a movie don't stick to da past cause I know Ain't no redo and no typa sequel
Fly like a hawk ain't no mf eagle, you do me wrong See a new
album was real, but I called it a joke
Can't say how I feel, cuz they think it's a joke
He's TT, he can't feel a thing!
I pour out my heart every time
bars
All thought out and all are smart
I tend to pick apart sick art when I am in cars
Throw on a fuckin’ album and spark the blunt like cigar
Sometimes
instruments he’d never seen in books or mentioned by Older- it was a Temple to the God of Lutes. In one corner was a mixing station, with cords that ran
em by the round
My competition fed a steel meal
Shit then I'm getting out
Like Lakeith and Lil Rel
Yeah only way I'm losing weight
Is if I'm deep in
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
I do it my way yeah we get an album Out
We get a single stuck in my ways whoah
Devil may cry please don't waste my time
I've been working so hard
a struggle to talk 'bout drills when they all factual
I could get nicked and end up cancelled (end up cancelled)
So I'd rather go uptown and spray a little
Jerz!
The girl like, Strong Isle (oh they wild)
The girl like, Connecticut
Yo they get them, they need to get more shout-outs up there, word up
"To
understandably shaken up by this release
The question everybody wants to know is:
Why'd they get this nigga started? 2Pac, rather Makaveli
Was not available for
If you listening to this album right now share it and stop playing
For the name sake
Ain't no save face
I'll just call you a traitor
This old movie
KRS One is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and dis you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol
Something far
Lucasraps and Shane Eagle, then you give us Costa Titch
Bring the Wrecking Crew together, there's an element we lost in Reece
Whole country blacking out, this
grow up one day and show 'em I'd be able to choke clouds
Pick up lightning bolts and throw 'em
Take the world by storm with these words I form
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
threw off the chains so that I could keep stuntin'
Yeah
Turn on receipts but don't ever read em
I never reply, I'm busy competing
I play by the rules,
on to the next make sure that my bags light
Been in hell to long making this my last time
Void the soul contract I had signed
How did four years pass by already I
You wanna slap?
Ima make it happen
Ima pull up to the spot like the fucking captain
Pulling rabbits out my hat, you could call it magic
I'm not
shit fixed in my blood,
No disbelieving me.
When I was 19, I really thought
by now i’d by flying
all across the globe,
sold out shows,
out of college with no plan of attack
Everyone said to go back
Now why you gotta go and say that
I'll be damned by that course of action
I made a promise yes a promise and I promise Ima keep it
I’m as honest just as God is when he’s in the Garden Eden
Through my hardships I’m exhausted
of all evil
'Cause crooked or legal
It's all manipulated by the eagle
And be my motive for murder
[Chorus]
[Twista]
Lord knows I was hurt from
went and built theirs from the floor up
How the hell you gon' get me on your album and not show up
How the hell could you slow us
Got by myself nothing
No I.D.
Make a couple platinum records in that bitch and then I dip up out it
On the 101, my wife text me
Talkin' 'bout, "You gotta get home, feed
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