Lyrics:
they true
But in real life, those niggas will be the snitches
It's a dirty game y'all
Y'all got to be careful about who you fuck with
And who you
a master at work when my mind
Like
Son of guy
Man u runnin wit rhymes wit every line
I be takin a life
A nigga be livin deep in the
Hype im well aware
and Culture
To teach all deh youngster
Honor your mother and father
So dat yuh days will be longer
Some talk dat and some talk dis
Nuff ah dem ah fight
walk on
but on a real you were never that appealing
Give a fuck about your future
And a fuck about your feeling
Man It’s all about the agents
when you
I stay on my.
Grind on the daily baby.
Cause all day all night.
We be huntin for that paper crazy.
So here we go.
Baby pass the drink
Uh
Solo give it to 'em
Ha
Back in the day they never took time To click on my name and hear all of My rhymes (Nah)
I handed out flyers and posted
So many things I can state in a verse
Spray words for the cake in your purse
But you man are all broke, it's like you ain't able to work
Name
Don't act like you don't know that I have a head full of lyrics
And there's not a day I will hold back
Man start sending for dickheads
Hold that
Dreaming be the man that everyone wants me to be
Thats fine i just wanna to be the man i want myself to be
Everyone focuses on other people
So you
heh
Then tell all the kids to try it
Man, what's it's gon' take to make it?
For them to say that I'm one of the greatest?
Do I gotta go sell my soul?
[Chorus: x2]
When I say Sunz of, you say Man
(Sunz of Man, Sunz of Man)
When my lyrics touch the frozen, you frost the lost
As I've rosen out
nouns and Glocks in ya
Enter the center, lyrics bang like Ricochet Rabbit
I brings havoc with an AK 'matic, rolling blunts an all day habit
I get it
man I'm true to that
I run my lyrics the way y'all wanna hear em
And shoot my dice like it's the brick the way that wall done flicks em
Nigga, so ring
Spinnin' out lyrics since the day I was born
And the amount of lyrics I got is against the law
How many girls have I got on call waiting?
About
help this
What's the matter with the black man (black man)
All original gunman dem original good ba ah ah ah ah ah ah
All original gunman dem
Still stepping with the gang on a daily
Man just pull up in the club and we left with the ladies
But the old ones still wanna come my way, back then all I
vibe
Yo we break bread, break heads, my people shake feds
Gamble and scramble, F what your man do
It's all about this husltin' game, muscle and fame
Intro:[KRS]
Yes all ruffneck youth hold tight
All brooklyn man hold tight
All Uptown crew hold tight
All Bronx man seckle
I.C.U. in da
Hussein he stuck in my veins he itching man I gotta get him away
Adam and Eve the apple and Cain including the serpent are all my slaves
Such a shame Mary
[Intro]
His name is (Lyrics Born)
And he is, as they say, wild and crazy
As a composer, arranger, and producer
He's exploring it all
From
keep smiling
Used to play run house, every time the sun out
Now they're getting guns out, man are getting run down
Every new day, a new drama,
If I wanna cop this lil chick should we be like poles or opposite I'm stuck in a ditch
[VERSE 1]
They say one day you run outta lyrics to write
But
And mi pray all night
And mi pray everyday
And mi pray all night
And mi pray everyday
Lawd Inna works again.
Hood Lyrics Entertainment for life
this music help you navigate
I ain't water but one day Ima evaporate
With my lyrics, you might have to go and annotate
Listening to this music and it
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