Lyrics:
Johnny works in a factory
Billy works downtown
Terry works in a rock and roll band
Looking for that million dollar sound
I got a job down in
darkened
Where unbeliever hearts stay hardened
My eagle talons stay sharpened, like city lights stay throbbing
You either make a way or stay sobbing
it
Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up
Yeah
Motivated by paper and pussy,
the key where my heart beat
You didn't say it but you said it
It shouldn't have hurt me but I let it
Every time we're alone now
I feel like pain's all
pack ya track and do 5 flat in your Dodge son
Now let my canine backtrack the copy-cat
Your night life is up, so what you had, you gotta sound track
height, but, boy, I got heart
And I ain't gotta speak, I just let my car talk
I got more clips than any movie you saw
I pull up on you like I need some
Every line is the Gospel, 'cause every word is the truth
Some may call me the realest, this from the heart you can feel it
Project baby 'cause my family
hatches cause you napped at rap classes
They making a mockery of my painted face
But me, I resemble our ancestors
And these niggas talking stuck
Have 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)
up those dreams, still holdin' my heart
Still holdin' my soul, I got it in ink, yeah
Hear no evil, see no evil
On the bando floor was needles
We
**Bonus track on "Trial By Fire"
You know that my heart is true
And I'd never lie to you
We try each and every day
Still there's something in
(yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her (yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her (yeah)
Doing my two step off of club pure
The Girl walks by rocking christian diore
We
starring in the feel
Good movie of the week
Whaddupdoe, ninja? Get geeked!
I walk in, everybody's honkin
Im a nobody, but I go nutty
Might sound sappy, but
Painted high on white church walls
I chase my blood from brain to thumped heart
Until I'm out of breath for trying
Worry not everything is sound
This
penalties for their acts
Another heart is torn as close ones mourn
Those who stray, niggas get slayed on the song
The track renders helpless and suffers
Margaritas tasted sooooo good
I lost track of how many I had
But the next day my liver reminded me
When you and your friend rode up
On your Harley's I wet
My
Cause I Don't Roll We Doubt
Get Gal By My Side
Colombian And The Guyanese
Always Have Dem Round Me that's How I Ride
Jamaican And The Japanese
When We
notes painted by the lark
Is there a climb you and I can't handle?
Soar the skies beneath your wing
Safe and sound, my eagle
Safe and free for exploring
watch the world fly by
Oh, oh, oh rev your engine up
Everybody's racing at the speed of love
You were so hard to find
With oh, so many clouds across my
And the track record, I'm all about plaques
Shakin' my ass half naked, lovin' this life
Waitin' for Kim album to drop, knowin' it's tight
Standin' center
[Chorus: x4]
These streets keep me rollin'
Can't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
You see I'm a killer by heart
A G by nature
You see
the night so black
Like a runaway train rolling down the track
From here there's no turning back
Listen to me baby
Once upon a time
My heart was
rookies, virgins, and nookies
Not my competition you skip or play hookie
Ain't nobody here that can tear the track up
And naw I ain't done rappin so shut
Shake the ground while my beats just break you down
Raw sound, we going to war right now
So, yo, bombin'
We usually take all niggas garments
Save ya
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