Lyrics:
plotting, swear I do not trust it
That's not your brother, he just fuck with you to get a cut kid
Watch how that bread stop coming, he your opp, he gonna up
the Seeds)
To all the teams (that's getting cream)
From outlaw (to emcee's)
Make it happen (do your thing), understand
(And know that I love you)
Ladies
on the studio floor
He just can't do it anymore
The flashgun went off without warning
He'll read about it tomorrow morning
She's goin' out with someone new
at number 2
I be hustling like a fool
Man my spots
Done made the news
I had to stick and move
Boy I had to play it cool
Im trapping like a fool
Man I had one
bleeding that's the M.O.
Nah never catch me playing puppet nor Geppetto
Here to give the game some new life
It needs some reno-
vation
I need to give it
the pill
Its never been enough
Yeah cop that feel like its never gonna stop
I be feeling like Mutombo like I'm posted on the block
And we dodge on feigns
playin' with Baby, man, do not play with me
I'm just exercising, I'm just exercising my craft, that's it (I'm the best mothafuckin' rapper)
And I'm not
was a good day and an evil day and all was bright and new
It seemed to me that most destruction was being done
By those who could not choose between
will never recall
Is that correct to mention?
‘Cause now I got a new direction
‘Cause now I got a new direction
Unless you give me more erections
It is
dressed up in lace and shit
Caught that kid out there, all high and dumbfounded
Made him think he was gettin some pussy
He just knew he was gonna pound
a thief in the night
Haven't you heard about it?
New nigga in town everybody listen
I got a message for you don't want you to miss it
a truth that is sweeter than honey
And we know that He got us
He is with us can't block 'cause hes block us
? His word is my weapon ?
I do it for
rerecording it for hours
'Til I had that verse feeling rowdy
Took out that line about niggas tryna cancel me
Protect my brothers, fuck that plan that I had
rolling, gonna hit a million overnight
She's looking at him with a thank you in her voice
She touches his chin do it again
He's feeling something new
He's
it up on the block with the kids feeling right gettin lit
Playin all the different games without different strains highs off different shit
Kickin it
do my job, what would you complain about?"
so I let it go to hell, now I have something to do
I said, "I let it go to hell," does that sound familiar
crying in vain
And you watch
By tomorrow I'll be missing you
Only tonight can I get through to you
It's time for me to be wrong about you
By tomorrow
on the block
Niggas thinkin its a joke
No Phillip, Todd
I go aimin with the locs
Hope i hit my target
But i dont mind if the
Family becomes a carcass
Uppercut
dis shit
yea do Triple 6
brang it real
real
mutafuka down to pack a steal
still i fuck a fly
I pac a real
real on da mic
like Evander Holyfeild
up my bitch, I paid for that new body (I bought new titties)
Got her titties did, in my city, I really did it big
Silly kids, he really spit about
circle, the same homies
My same niggas, no new friends
Since day one, nigga no loose ends
Just a young nigga, outchea erry day
I'mma get it by any
about to do it
I aint stoppin for advice no
They said i couldnt do it but i can la
New skool but am old skool like ya grandma
I just took essentials an me
Bark it, spark it, tony stark it, gunshot parking
In a new whip manna do no walking got your main girl on my phone she stalking
Mark it mark it (Big
the country
Felt fantastic
Broadened my horizon, now that shit elastic
Not constricted to my block. I had to move past it
There's much more to life to see than
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