Lyrics:
And them bomb beats
To make me move
Color of dead
Looks like the future is history
Why you dissin me
Ain't no mystery
On the outside peekin in
End of your
For the groove
And them bomb beats
To make me move
Color of dead
Looks like the future is history
Why you dissin' me
ain't no mystery
a decent
And safe place to live (yeah, that's right)
And if we start dotting the
Black Community with businesses (YEAH)
Opening up factories
(WHAT ELSE?)
Free meek beat rest
Bgg is a beast on track
19Gz beat da beat with a bat
A matter fact ima fuck of this track,
Don't show no love just nut back
No
Woa
..I did it again
I love how these beats hit
I am the one x13 (cool Arabian singing)
After 7 now
Starting at 13 (start singing lower)
I am the one
thought at night that comforts me is starving whoever's hunting me
Shit, lucky me, to be rich in a world where nothing's free
And separated from hell by
towels (ok)
They been snortin' powder, I been in here takin' downers (ok)
They been countin' for hours, gettin' kisses by the thousands (ok)
Money
Today is Tuesday, or is it Wednesday?
I lose track of time
We are walking along the roadside
Your hand is in mine
Shops are closed, guesses are open
The city on our back, we was the opening act
Throw our tapes in the crowd, they throw 'em right back
But we stayed on track, they stayed on the tracks
I
MVPat
MVPat
MVPat
We're gonna beat the hell outta you
You, you, you
Three time Super Bowl champion
Breaking playoff records one by one
It's
try to face this
The Naughty by the Nature gonna lace this
Track, we be the cream of the pack
Don't come up in my face with bullshit 'cause
on tracks you should know if you get in my way that I never let up
There's some people that need to hear truth they get beat down by lies and get told that
a little of prosperity and then some
Livin my life handsome, has always been a dream but
Now it's time to really achieve by all means (Bust it)
I keep my
rock on)
We keep going
Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don't believe
Ain't hungry no mo' so off me you feed
I hustle at a speed between
rock on)
We keep going
Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don't believe
Ain't hungry no mo' so off me you feed
I hustle at a speed between
a lot of motherfuckers dying
All I want is my brother back
13 men in the St. Louis death track
[Ice Cube]
So you better stay calm with the shooters
let's soar (Soar!)
Lights flash, hearts race
'Til our minds overflow
Sonic waves, star chasers
Feel the rhythm grow
Synth pads, future tracks, in
practically
Magically, my head has been a factory
Writing rhyme after rhyme, that's a fact for free
The future's bright like Edison, No…actually
Meant to say
right
It will be all right
Trust in your future, son
The factories are closing down
We gotta make the parade
Sip from the bowl where punches drown
You
City of Angels, clear LA Night[00:13.22]My girl and her friend, all feeling right[00:17.42]Drove all day to the pier, an oceans
Legendary Super-Platinum Producer, DeeJay Dana Ramey, is best known in the music industry for producing tracks for artists such as Yung Joc, Boyz N
Legendary Super-Platinum Producer, DeeJay Dana Ramey, is best known in the music industry for producing tracks for artists such as Yung Joc, Boyz N
Legendary Super-Platinum Producer, DeeJay Dana Ramey, is best known in the music industry for producing tracks for artists such as Yung Joc, Boyz N
Legendary Super-Platinum Producer, DeeJay Dana Ramey, is best known in the music industry for producing tracks for artists such as Yung Joc, Boyz N
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