Lyrics:
is a given
And the evidence of your influence may be hidden
But I promise, the children are stepping in your footprints
The same way that you
for miles
And followed me everywhere I've gone
I'm not quite where I wanna be
But at least I know
I'm on the path to better
It's the only road I
hard drugs or beat my wife
But the paparazzi still wanna start shit
I don't answer their questions, I leave 'em in the dark, bitch
Then I walk through
told you not to call me here!
This better be some good shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got a big one, it's going down tonight
But it's gonna cost you two
carried away
So by tomorrow you forgot what you were sayin' today
But don't forget about this feeling that I'm making you get
And all the calories you
rappers ball, but they don't live phat
Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum
What we do has only been mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes
on by
Cause it's 40 miles of bad road
And I got troubles on my mind
It's 40 miles of bad road
And you ain't got the time so walk on by
Do you wanna take
and feelin' alive
I'm fuckin' flawless like I live in a vault
Only type of livin' I know
See if it was you you would've killed yourself by now
It takes
you up on that offer (if it still stands)
I might have to put your ass in a five by four case of glass
And show you off
You know, some type of art
somebody callin'
Uh huh, he yell my name ,Waz up?
we gon' be brawlin?
Hell yeah, let say we out
Uh huh, somin' go down, uh huh
five o around, oh oh, you
days, yeah)
Well, let's talk about the good old days (let's talk about them shits)
Know what I'm sayin'?
Take you on this lyrical high real quick
got you, but you front
I see you with your baby father but it don't matter
Since you gave me the pussy, that ass is getting fatter
Let that nigga
would care
I’d walk a million miles, to get to there
I must need someone
To be my friend
Everyone, or anyone
To take me away from the end
I must need
shit about a pile of bricks to show
He ain't nothing but a number, unknown John Doe
That wanna flow, here it is, coming up shit's creek
I come to throw
off
Hate when they get too anxious though
Hate when they be too dull
Like to get too deep
But I hate to get too deeply involved
How sweet is you
on mine
And fuck anybody dssin nigga lissen
Dogg House style cuz I'm a gangsta crip
C-walkin holdin on the extra clip
Now you wanna be a frend
But you
Yeah! Yeah! Slim Thugga!
I don't think they ready for this beat
We gon take them boys to Texas right quick
You know Tha Boss talk shit, walk
ever said
Are "Lord what might have been"
But no one said you get to win
Still you're never gonna miss
What you don't know
And you don't know
ain't cut nobody, I don't really want you on my team
I'm smokin' death, I roll on X, I pour promethazine
I don't take no threat, I keep a TEC, y'all
notes as I stand and deliver
Percussion isn't less, D's wear the vest
Why they dodging bullets, you should be dodging Quest
Don't get me wrong,
"blow"
I'm all alone, alone you say
"Why do you laugh?"
Do you wanna hide in a corner?
Why do you try to be alone?
Why do you think they have gone?
or get smoked
We come by the masses you come and get choked
If you take me for a fool I'll take you for a joke
Tired of fast food so they cooked up dope
Standing ovation for the one who's wearing the crown
I got royalty In my blood, I was born great
Don't allow anyone to undermine your fate
You've awoken
roots
Like, I'm the new nigga
But you know, they be fuckin', haha
Yuh, yuh
Didn't see you a couple weeks, think he wants you away from me
Know
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