Lyrics:
Ya
We the north
Nothing to something
Real rap
We all got hard pain man
Let's get it
Don't expect the gain
Without feeling the pain
Going insane stuck
They say this world was manifested by a fucking god
Then why am I failure my life is just facade
If you hear me god I'm calling you from abroad
song
One time equals three, Bubba Black be home
Matter fact, I'm on, whoever want it, come on
Come on, come on baby let's see bone tone
Bootleg, ya
I saw her first
She came around
That day my angel came to town
This is just a love song
Her shine was white she rode the light
She let her wings
you...
Fast forward to a time when I am old
All my heroes now gone by life's erosion
Decisions by the silicon farmer's son
Keeps me in line with their
alibi)
It's a natural fact I love you
At least I hope by now you see
All my questions have no reasons other than to hear you speak
How many times I wish
don't care baby by the way
Huh, because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like
when I hit you, it say, "Pow (pow)
From the city by the sea, LB, not a pound
From a block full of babies, make 'em see the ultrasound (Top Dawg)
I
hurt by the truth
And they dramatize all of ya actions
Until you apologize
All of these sensitive bitches
Just analyze all of your words
Until
they know me by
First name basis
I don't got no time to chill
I'm out of patience
Running up payments
Busy concentrating on my next one
I'll be dammed if
cockney geeza smoke ma zoot by da block with a rosey lee
I don't do no features
Half these man in da scene are idiots
Grown men get put on da
Real talk
Real
down
And you know we'll be the life of the party
So lets get this started now
The stories we would say when we were young
believing everything would
is on fire (fire, fire)
This girl is on fire
She's walking on fire (fire, fire)
This girl is on fire (ooh)
Everybody stares as she goes by
beams keep a blade on my hip
I got first blood let my hounds have a taste
Feel it through their veins, it’s the only thing they crave
You sleep when it’s
to hang with a rock star, live a fast life and get high
We gon' come through, shut the block down, make 'em lay low like drive-bys
I don't fuck with them,
Looking out the window at the clouds flying by
I wonder if You moved them with a thought or with a breath
And as they pass, I see the beauty
when I f*cken shared
With you, with anybody else
Better off by my self
Im cold hearted and I don’t know what to do
Im cold hearted didn’t give it all
but all you do is judge a book on by its cover
That's your problem Ian
You want everyone to see what's underneath; develop X-ray vision
But your
on a low though
Get your sun nigga show the world your logo
Yeah homie you’re all by yourself
So never let your life turn waste like a belt
The haters tryna
history
With inspiration concealed
I ain't trippin' on it
I got a opus that's on the way
Any competition is hopeless and by the way
Let 'em know I'm
make me feel at home,
Make me, make me feel like home
You're an angel in the sky yeah i see you watching over me
I'll let you do it all again like i'm
the bando, fiends and the workers act like Vladimir Putin just came
Niggas takin' the wave, just let 'em have fun with, tell 'em to run with it
I got some
and mighty and you're not all that exciting
If you know my name, you can find me on the internet
Better change of mood, don't be coming at me incorrect
Let me
Some people care who let the doggies out
But I’m like “whatchoo talkin’ bout?
Stop shouting. This is no concern of mine.
Am I my neighbor’s doggies’
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