Lyrics:
stick to the rivers and the lakes that you're used to.
I know that you're gonna have it your way or nothing at all,
But I think you're moving too fast.
I had no disguises, no verdicts, no alibis
Look into my window, tell me what you see
M-ill-i-tant school of philosophy
When niggas get dealt wit
stick to the rivers and the lakes that you're used to.
I know that you're gonna have it your way or nothing at all,
But I think you're moving too fast.
straight from the underground
A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
seen shit
Callin' me an activist, stumbled on it by accident
You can see I'm passionate but not a politician though
On I-G I'm killin' that fashion
Boy, you remind me, remind me of by Gucci Shoes
Every time you walk past, all the girls be looking at you
You got style just like a Bentley Coupe
And I
know why?
'Cause it's spoken by the brother, whose name is spelt
The "I" the C-E-T., cold chillin', rhyme villain on the M-I-C
With raps roarin',
It's fuckin ackrite
Question is can I get some? Know what I'm saying?
Ack-rite, bitch
When I see you in the spot, you just act right, you know
Though you've gone away
I play your favorite song
In the blue and gold
With your dark glasses on
I always think I see you
Across the avenue
to conversate and steal game from us
See the watch, now you want to know the name of it
Never playin' so I went and got the frame flooded
Cartier, Hublot, I
I don't wanna waste my time if
I can't be by your side
You really shouldn't think about God if
She can't see where you hide
We don't gotta talk about
sits up on the very top
of the mountain's mighty face
does it think that it's more important
than the stones that forms the base
So how can you see
marijuana
Ah, T-ballin', globetrotter
Got a bunch of pre-rolls and a gold lighter
Think you on fire? You gon' need more fire
I tell her that's all you get
We met in a field of wildflowers
Can't help but think it was out of our control
The holes in your petals held your jewels
Reflecting the rays that
'm reclined in a La-Z-Boy chair
Can't see me like I'm air, but I'm there
Mean I'm here, like Ray Lewis or Steve McNair
Real Hall-of-Famer, real big gamer
feel I'm on my own
Oh, no no
Now here's the ending that I think you know
A fool running for a crock of gold
No, she's tongue tied talking
like it's that time of the month
Are you bleeding? Can't think about sex?
Irritated by your Kotex?
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I
so now we burn
The time has come to start again
But first we all must see the end
By hand of god or man
To oblibion we descend
I think that this
What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me?
I'm the Osiris of this shit
Wu-Tang is here forever, motherfuckers
This like, this '97
Aight my
Special
You Know I Wanna Be Honest With You Women So Ima Start Off Like This
[Verse: Drake]
Uh Look, I'm Bold From The Get Go
Go By The Title Of Drake
I was smokin on golden haze
Got a brand new beat from gold haze
On gang
That thang
By the hip hop hooray
In a group chat with 3 freak bitches
featuring Ice Cube Jayo Felony
[Mack 10]
I'm screamin as I'm dreamin I see evil bad spirits
So I wake up in the middle of the night
I park things
Yellow cars, yellow gold like Slick Rick
Still tip on four-four's (who?)
Four-four's at the 4-0, (wait), for O
Dollars fall
fool, I could see it in your eyes
To come this way was by no means wise"
"Get up, stand up, you greedy-lipped wench
And cover your face or suffer
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