Lyrics:
bars until you get hooked by true talent
I was never into gallantry
Actually, dissect me and teach anatomy to classes
If we don't see eye to eye then you
your brother, I'm not a punk motherfucker see
I did my time, and now I'm free
I'm a dope one, ready to rip and wreck shop
I will not stop, I won't be
it up and string it
Open up and sting it
Ooh, what's up, you think I'm jokin'?
Just because I'm broke and I came here by a token?
Yeah aight, sleep
I try and I try and I try
But you're one clever slave master
I tried to follow your rules
But there's no winning
In your game of lies
I knew
like my brother master p, I'm a shock the world if I see 23
Maybe not today, but tomorrow off into the funeral parlor
Take pause to bury my boy, as we
God by nature, I know what my image is
My revelation is the new genesis
On some Master P shit, I don't know what limits is
What's life without love?
eyes
If you're in trouble then just drop a dime
We're called the ghetto super- Has his hand in crime
He can give a damn about one time
He warned you
drew the master plan and Domo hit the kill switch
I'm young fellow guy peddle by reppin' MellowHigh
Girlfriend never settles why? To busy in
dead friend who met another dead end
By looking up at the cliffs that take lives
I wonder if he even knew he was falling
We were so immortal the day
Acts 16 they walked around
Tried to get to know the town
Went to pray down by the river
They met a lady there named Lydia
They baptized here there
Martin Luther and my brother Malcolm
(I'll die for you)
And my ancestors picking cotton
(I'll die for you)
My close homies that get it popping
(I'll die
thought I was a criminal
Use my lyrics deadly, just like a chemical
It's essential to my path, it's my limit
But I go overboard by the time that I finish
But let's start by making this simple and honest conversation
In casee you don't know o
I am the Barber
In case you don't know o
I am the Barber
Jesse
'jayed or 'fraid
so I stayed and made, not a bad debate
Got a group to troop, with a shoop de shoop
Shoot hoop then scoop, on this loop to loop
Goin'
brothers, two sisters
Them shortiez gots to eat
Mother's a junkie, she twisted
So all they got is me i'm the provider
With goals to do much better than my
of the sacred
And the Gods will curse you for the rest of your life
And you say
"I get by just fine,
CHECK
I've known much worse life.
CHECK
I
believe now, but they was laughin' then
Movin' state to state, I can't even stay awake
My brothers out in East L.A
Boy you best believe I keep a ray
Told
Talkin bout drama
I met a young brother, how young about eight
He seemed intelligent and rather quite straight
I greeted him, and struck
Talkin bout drama
I met a young brother, how young about eight
He seemed intelligent and rather quite straight
I greeted him, and struck
and pass GO and get the pot of gold
In the MEDITERRANEAN
Met this fly lady, and
She had two lovers
The rich Parker Brothers
On the run from the IRS for
practice daily
By the grace of god, I'll be the same when I'm eighty
It's the O.A.P with cheddar in his pipe again
Set alight the mic and then pass it to my
Give it up smooth
Stick then I move
Tryin' to make sense outta nonsense
Fool
Trippin' on life and my situation
Brothers of earth
One love and one
Ever since my birth (no one there!)
I've had no one to care (worried all I know, yeah!)
They say wisdom, is the wise words spoken
By a brother
Told her meet me on Pearl I scoop
She always try reimburse me
Every time we go eat out on Church Street
Then she told me don't worry 'bout it after
Got
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