Lyrics:
Are you not entertained?
Are you not entertained?
Is this not why you're here?
Uh, uh, huh
Turn the music up
Turn me down
Guru, let's go get
I die famous, hard to explain this
I live a life to die famous
[Verse 2]
hustle money by Bloods, Crips, and drug dealers
It's all love wit us but
deduction
At this point is sure our hearts beat at same pace
Nurturing from chaos and distortion
Two roses depart way to fate
Autumnal eruption
Amidst waves
said I can't get out they pull me right back in
[Verse Two: performed by ADMoney]
Well it's the bad racket sound throwin' down for the crown
You better
How the fuck you pose to live life with a conscious
Yourself telling yourself shit which is nonsense
Then you get to talking to yourself like I got
Geffen hears/
Justice is poetic, Singleton in the directors chair /
2thousand 20 seasons was a hectic year/
Inspectah Deck protect ya neck like Rae
the show
This fuse is ready to blow
Fallout from my mega bomb
Is dropping nuclear glow
I hope you've got enough room
Because you can't flee the doom
Like
She say where you going baby, this ain't nothing like you
How you possibly know me? You ain't from my own crew
You suck and fuck, and sleep around, so
the Beach all day
Feeling fresh no stress little shorty is a mess
This is chess me and you true love this is blessed
No distress her dress omg lets compress .
live in slow-mo and never grow
In the same world where my ex moved on to two dicks in a row
No reaction!
So what you don't respond to ma texting
Got
your whole crew just ignore them
This one night yithi s'bawu two liqour pouring
And girl you gorgeous plus your booty is enormous
I gotta grab it I
and you can tell by the girls in the lobby
its MBK we came for your entertainment
check you favorite girl i bet this song is in her playlist
hop up in
hot
MC's get got
Comin ta tangle from wild angles
Get mangled
Buck fifty game is blow you
Till ya moms won't know you
It take 2 cheap niggaz just
the truth if my body and hair is sacred
Then why we can't be naked in public
It's totally natural like sex is but this is
A law that had to be
Fuck I know I paid price
But the thoughts deep in my mind like if I ever die tonight
This is why you gotta live life to the fullest cause you'll never
This ain't for the conscious, this is for the mud-made monsters
Who grew up on legends from outer Yonkers
Influenced by niggas Straight Outta Compton,
What's the move, lil homie
Do you want the smoke
I could take your crew, d'vide by two
Don't think I won't
Homies clown in strategy
Blasphemy a joke
of sepsis, from neglected infections
We've been sick and scared and uncared for
For a hell of a lot longer than this
The only difference now is that it's
of the
Things you were hoping to address by
Going away, and then you get back
And do this sort of thing
Is your relationship to this
Stuff at all different?
What
a standing ovation to yourself
My life can’t be built by itself
I didn’t get this far by myself
The list is so long, you know who you are
Standing ovation
My
I'm from, my block like a landmark
I got the Louis V kicks, the trench, and scarf
I'm like Dre, Jay Electronica, and Marc', uh
Whole team lit, this
break down
Cause this liquor breaking me on down
From Long Beach, California
Mister Jairus JMo Mozee mozee
First Imma start with my nigga Al Mac
And keep the lines that you've stolen from my crew out your mouth
Bragging bout writing his response in one day
Cunt I wrote half of this when I was on my
you better (Huh)
This is all from my sweat
I don't even wear sweaters to prove that I did It and you can't do better
The longer I live, man I learn (For
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