Lyrics:
thoughts on the war
Cause the rule is the law, and the law that we live by
Is to stay true to self, in this case, BDI
Why try if ya body lie
By the block
of enemies.
Don’t f*** with the opps and keep it a hunnit with those who been there for me.
Woah to find somebody real, that s*** is rare to me.
So keep it
Can't buy my soul for a price
Cuz God made me priceless
Imma keep fighting the fight
Seen pain like Denji I saw for real, seen pain like Denji I saw
Seen
I had soul ties
I had soul ties, soul ties
Gotta stay true till the very end
Gotta stay true until the end
That night I got that phone call I felt my
this girl shit I prolly sold my soul
Got a little Cleopatra Imma wrap her up in gold
Back it up for me drop it down real slow
Play ya cards right dress
keeping it real with me
'Cause I ain't got no fear, under the atmosphere
Trying to stay high, as long as we down here
Listen closely, see what we bout here
hurting 4 real
Cause I’m in my bag look 4 real
Fuck a nigga it is what it is
In that field you get hurt or get killed
I’m better off by myself eating a meal
just following a plan which is followed by some bruises
So I stay burning that food like groceries
Smelling so loud as hell so all the public stay
of Hustleville, comin' for change
I exercise 'til a muscle build, breakin' the chains
And I'm cool
(Stay cool) (stay cool) (hey, hey)
(Stay cool motherfuckers
of y'all been tryin' for years, you'll never get this fool
Check it out (stay cool) stay cool daddy (stay cool)
Stay cool ma (hey, hey) c'mon
(Stay cool
of y'all been tryin' for years, you'll never get this fool
Check it out
(Stay cool)
Stay cool daddy
(Stay cool)
Stay cool ma
(Hey, hey)
C'mon
(Stay
{Look man! You're botherin' me G
I got shit to do right now, aight?
This is for De La Soul, you know what I'm sayin'?
Word up I got shit to do you
Trying hard to hold my head and stay focused my goal
But the life a nigga living got me stomping my toes
By testing my soul losing will make my heart
by myself
I feel like I ain't nobody
Niggas stay up out my way
I feel I'll be the shot somebody
Fucked up attitude
I'm known to get aggressive
Press 3 if you accept the charges, if not hang up
[Ludacris]
To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie
If
Can't hide the love when it appears
Real
Recognized in the field
Intentions never concealed
Recognized by the real
Real life and the rap shit
Most lose
Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my V
Told my niggas, "I need you"
Stay up I know these times ain't true
Real life, what's free
Since a lad, I
existing Love flow
This love is real
This love is real
You give me chills
You give me feels
Feel it in my heart
Feel it in my soul
Boy, I'll never let you go
you gotta have the hearth to fight
for whatcha belive in
tell me if ya need a reasson
-
-
why you try to change my way
real nigga's gotta stay
take
you accept the charges, if not hang up
To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie
If you locked in the box,
could see that the music was in me and that i had plenty of soul
So i stayed up every night workin on my flow
waitin for the chance to show
the ruckess
sliming you out for real
The swag you can say i was born with it
The drip came imported delivery
Different spices on my timeline
They all fascinated by my
You bout to bend and break
And yo seed
Gone see the real you
When I dig yo grave
You sold ya soul to the soil
You Devils never prayed
Line up
waiting
For it to turn green, what you mean?
My soul is never for sale
My youngin' just did a twelve, he home
He ringing bells wish him well
Me and mines
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