Lyrics:
in fear
Crashin through the door of that WHORE
Bringin a end to this gold chain WAR
What you saw KRS One is now seeing
Another fly human being
didn't raise me that way
And the homies I grew up with
Locs I threw up with
Is the kind of fools that you don't want to buck with
Why does it
is always everlasting
And everlasting are the words that I bring
The ruler of the ring is Lord Ramsey
And music is made by Mark the 45 King
You
Housewives trying to recapture their youth
By wearing floral print and suede
Fixing their hairdos with PC, chemical-free hairspray
Martha Stewart
and dry without a word
Seemed a pity
My ma was pretty
But I soon learned life ain't that way
And I can remember hearing her weeping
While we were
my posse and the suckers started backin'
Tried to say we cheat, because he got beat
Another lightweight sucker that can handle defeat
People wonder
and run and tell nobody
From the streets fr raised up in that field with my posse
He pistol packing lose screw don't forget from that rachet to
Niggas
the heavens
Raised arm clenched fist held high above your fucking heads
Believing in a religion left forgotten by the heavens
Living Hypocritical in way you can not relate , almost all that
weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin',
shit bitch
Send your children with your mama and you ain't raised shit
But you want that child support, what you think this is? Oh (better stop playin'
that the way you choose, attain the bass and treble?"
Yup - "Brother, don't get deep," that's what they tellin me
Just like a sell-out, while society
I was raised by the good book
Learned to work hard every day
Thought that if you can't say something good
There's nothing good to say
And I
Just, just check out teacher and the way that I evolved
Since last time, I'm truly perfection
But, don't balance this with the other LP
For the last
to heal that pain
Before the ways of the worldly blind you
Allow me to take this time to remind you
In the same place that your hurt resides you
Can find
and led the way
To make the story short that's why I'm here today
Just another journey, another journey into time
Just another journey
Who ever
nigga, you got yo ass kicked
I was a curious child
I used to hang out by the ballroom and study the gangsta style
The way they talk, the way they walk,
raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the benzes, rollin philles, we younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin
City by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the Benzes, rollin Philles
We younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin off the hook from
grew up thinkin it was a woman
But I had to learn the hard way
Never thought I'd see the day I'd be sleepin on the subway
But that's the path she chose
that you don't know nothing
By the way you carry yourself you dumb fuck
I'm basked up and Jim Carrey myself
You better duck, bless screwed
You'll be
think we care? I know that they are on the tip
My posse from the Bronx is thick
In real real life, we roll correctly
A lot of suckers would like
A tatooed madman, I'm hell on wheels
Born a wicked child left alone in the fields
My father was the wind, my mother was fire
Raised by
the Roxy my style
Don't copy been dead, Yung Mutt just a proxy
Approximately the posse autopsy was sloppy
Lacing my blunt with epoxy
No way Jose one way
Extreme to Mac Dreezy King Nicky and RBL posse
Too Sheezy
I grew up on the edge of the stack, we owned a 79 Cadillac
Posted in the Sac
Sacramento
Wasn't
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