Lyrics:
"Ain't no man scream like Prince"
And I was like, "That's fucking awesome"
GQ: Your dad had left when you were 6
So your mom raised you on her own
Frank
we learned
This world was made for all men
Here me out
Now I know the birthday of a nation
Is a time when a country celebrates
But as your
sweeter than old Sadie
Nice as Bun-B when I met him at the Source awards
Girl he had with him, ass coulda won the horse awards
And I was almost famous,
her. She said “your father left when your mum was pregnant and she had to survive all by herself” Now he wants your custody so he can maltreat you, but
I was 16 when I started off in the Lionz Den
I was rhyming against a nigga twice my
Age but I was fire then
Before you, Yung I I I
Cortez even Rich
To keep going and to keep on
Keeping on a lot of people doubted
Me when I was younger about my
Big dreams of becoming an artist
And I know that I probably
know when I go pull this bitch out
You niggas better run
Run for your fuckin' life
Times when I was down
So I started stayin' up at night
Stayed away
on your face, and act like
This shit ain't getting to you
It's draining
It's crazy! That's why so many artists go
On drugs or become alcoholics when
I was
and rolling blunts almost every sesh
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
Okay so now we get into it
October I move us in
I was
burying your niggas
Or in jail, wonderin' who's puttin' dick inside your Mrs
I'm so fuckin' determined
I was in intensive care when I was born, mummy
I was walking in New York City and I brushed up against the man in front of
me. I felt a cardboard placard on his back. And when we passed
they spun the block twice
We hittin' the car
I don't give a fuck who in the car
When we spunt the first time
That was your fair warning
The Draco loud
the night is dark and stormy
You won't have to reach out for me
I will come to you
Oh I will come to you
Sometimes when all your dreams may have seen better
should I kill a man like Cypress Hill, chill
I got no lawyer so I pleadin' my own appeal
How does it feel, when a monkey is your ill
In a J-A-I-L? I
pull up
On yo' man anyway
I will fight when I pull up
And I'm running up the paint
Keep telling me there's no way
No, I don't want you to stay
I can tell
yeah, fair enough. So the limo guy's going "I
dunno if you're going to make this," it was like 1 o'clock when we left Heathrow. So I says, "Yes we will
in a tune
On the same riddim when I'm
8 bar spitting and
It's best you know your place on the-
I'm a fully grown man, no, I ain't no yout
These MCs
about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want
I was walking in New York City and I brushed
Up against the man in front of me
I felt a cardboard placard on his back
And when we passed
will, enemy I state
When 4 Doc run the scam
New jacks studderin, that the man from the upperhand
Punch, atomic bomb I hit many
From Bricks to South
When you face the D-line your bottom lip will quiver
I trust the boys on this team, yeah I'd give 'em my life
Even though half of them are duller than
pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that sh- was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this, man, hit me back
Just to chat, truly yours, your
Let's have it
Niggas who flow like the Atlantic will sink like the Titanic
Since birth, I was thinkin' too fast
My first beef was with the doctor when
so long, had to get reacquainted with the neighbors
On the block all these cash we been rakin'
Way before the rap when I was writin' verses
We was
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