Lyrics:
If we united, a nation of thugs, who could fight it?
You was caught in a wild homicide, or were you crucified
Like the son of God, when Lucifer lied
Killer
No you don't get much realer
Time moves slow, your index finger moving right to trigger
Standing strong like pillar, hearing the flow like
Wednesday night, I'm here again
Reminded by your new habits
You fell in love again
It's hard to process this goodbye
When I think about you and I
the V-Town
These muthafuckas is dope though
I'm tellin you, bro
You ain't never heard no shit like this befo'
So Jay Tee, step up to that mic and tell em
the V-Town
These muthafuckas is dope though
I'm tellin you, bro
You ain't never heard no shit like this befo'
So Jay Tee, step up to that mic and tell em
you ever been too dope for your own good?
(No!)
So how the fuck can you know what it's like
To be great, when there's no ropes and no book
For a genius
the fill up
No gas, and when I spits like acid
smoke weed, but blow ether, spit ashes
cause young Rule in his prime like 'Clay Cassius'
Hated by
make real your dreams
But you got to know this one thing
No man does it all by himself
I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf
And just go
version
We're going through this life every day we steady learning
But I'm headed for the top and you know that that's for certain
Yeah I'm headed for it no
Cause them little niggas done killed you
In the kitchen like grandma
Put these bitches on stand by
When it come to getting this money
Fuck everything no
you may add another name
That was the president and that was the man.
That was the president and that was the man.
Here is an older version
People changing up like the season
No, you can't tell me how to feel when I'm grieving
Know they was hating on my dog for no reason
Jump in that
money for no bail
Mama cryin', got me cryin', you don't know how Noochie felt
All my friends fell back and they left me by myself
Gotta be a man now, no
that's cool alright ( Chihuahua )
It means fun - and a life without sorrow
Feels young - when you think about tomorrow
Say yo - when you're about to freak
You're the kind of guy that girl ignored
I'm drivin' a Caddy, you fixin' a Ford
My name is Joseph Simmons, but my middle name's Ward
And when I'm
You're the kind of guy that girl ignored
I'm drivin' a Caddy, you fixin' a Ford
My name is Joseph Simmons, but my middle name's Ward
And when I'm
with all the fixings
No matter how delicious your kisses were
The toxic made me distant
Disregard the cherry red lipstick on my shirt from my mistress
I’m kinda
rational When I be asking y’all
Who is more dramatic, this on or that one,
the black one or the white one
If you jump up punk, imma jump
are they?
They are killers by association
(Got my ID ready)
Who are they?
They'll hurt your credits if misappropriation
You can't just get comfy
You go ooh and ahh when I jump in my car
People treat me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar
When I'm up to par, no matter who you are
I
would be at peace
No more beef
And you could sleep without the fears of being woke
By the sounds of sirens, screams of people being smoked
No more dope
on your family (no), no-no-no-no-no, no
'Cause they don't know you're royalty
But they gon' know when they see us
A known fraud once fell on his own
Father, hear me now, if you're still around
If you're still in every creature that ever made a sound
When they die, does a piece of you die too?
So we're
(Bow)
Smoke a spliff nothing but good vibes on this drive by
Where were you when they turned on me
Been gone for a while now it's my turn homie (Uh huh)
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