Lyrics:
not Milli's the Forty Cal's a ring on 'em
I know your kind gettin by leave the city quick
Niggaz bleed just like us I'm on that Biggie shit
First
the Fairy Queen,
our kingdom for to safe
I had to fight dragons, beasts and trees,
A long and hard journey, I found the Fairy Queen
I came too late,
and drop by
I'm not a man, I'm no a fan
We ain't friends, I'm not that guy
Two flex and flog, suck a dog
This part is getting man number one
I pull you,
And for the love of money, kind of funny, new friends
Public housing, a thousand in a tent (uh)
So I'm forced to sell hell just to pay the rent (yeah)
my forearms exhausted
I've been thrown in my fortress
Spent four months in the forefront
We party for a fortnight
But I was too weak by the fourth
the freedom of speech, freedom of speech, article one, the G.G.O,
Can't just fall fo anything man, what's the science behind that?
Can't understand why Bush
hard for mi to concieve
if there will be some kind of relieve.
i ask out loud with rage, why me?
hell is what is going to be,
It´s a rainy day
It´s
Bodies get sprayed with
Motherfuckin' ultra rays
When shit gets too smooth I get's
Rude with the lipper
Any kind of liquor's company
Like Jack Tripper
it's hard to grow in front of
To be witnessed at our worst
To be seen by someone
cnd I know that I'm blunt
cnd I'm not always kind
But I'm willing
drugs
You want to be gangsters
That's what silly boys are made of
Aiyyo, aiyyo
Cool G's and forty seven flavors
Display swade gators
We comin
up
Rollin by, lookin good, put it in reverse then back it up
What's the deal, lemme make it clear what you got rite here
They break mold, one
he alright or what?
I think he on a mission with no kind of learnin'
You know what Big Daddy Kane?
We gonna have to take care of this matter
Mister
room service
And if I'm honest
I like the lady
I can't help being
Touched by her folly
I'm treading water
Taking her money
Watching her sun
kind of cheque
And I said I was the G.O.A.T., they didn't listen when I-
Aight, any time I do a big fletch, just ignore me
Niggas wanna hear my side
that I can't cry
It's been eighteen months since I've seen home
I get a purple heart, a good G.I. Loan
They say God blesses every child with his own
room service
And if I'm honest
I like the lady
I can't help being
Touched by her folly
I'm treading water
Taking her money
Watching her sun
To hear real ill beats combinated with rhymes
Brought to you by the person at the T-O-P
That be G-O-D, and I be T-I-P
The promoter of the flyness, witness
Enlightened all kinds of ways
Still blessed and we don't pray
Still blessed and we don't pray
Living life a mystery
Seems like a game to me
I see the plays I
'm slaying dragons
Without any credit
So I made a mistake
When I took a small break
Guess it felt like a hundred years
I wasn't here
I just needed a nap
I just
you, I'm not that kind to say that
I spent my lights in the streets with beef crooks
shook cats get lifted off thier feet with heat
nobody loves, you can
blasted, shot f***in' backwards
Little homies puttin' work for stripes
But is it worth your life a g-rides runnin' red lights
I wish somebody would have
continue (only the strong will continue)
I know you have it in you
I know you have it in you
I'm a street-lifer, always harassed by the cee ciphers
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
I lied about my luxury lifestyle
I said "So who you be? You looking kind of tight, gal
I would love to see you in a nightgown"
She said "They call
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