Lyrics:
People tryin to steal from me, and deceive me
But that's cool, you live and learn my friends
We did it before, and we'll do it agaim
gas like the good ol'
Days no way? Never happen? Records are
Made out of oil all those
Big rock shows go from town to
Town in fuel gobbling 45 foot
that bitch lyin'
I've been on the get a billion dollar, rich grind
In the studio, I'm skating like a inline
Sorry I went Kristi Yamaguchi with
and Delaware
Philly never scared and them niggaz ain't timid there
Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there
It might start but the fight never finish
fake, I'm crazy
Sweat drip, get me off this trip, someone stop this train
Some say my brain is all corrupted, fucked from this shit
I'm stuck, I'm
near a studio in your life
You see, disrespect is your last resort
You're like Howard [Name], you never played this sport
But you're always talkin
the mic
I get around the whole city so I do wear Nike
I like the funky beat
A studio like to meet
I write the crazy fresh lyrics
And I don't eat meat
can
Why, Why
Do we have to live like this
Why, Why
Do we have to live like this
Why, Why
Do we have to live like this
Why, Why
Do we have to live like
8BSpace, Age-in baby
TSRight right right right
8BOne time
TSBeyotch
8BYeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga you can't retire
From
this it'll be a flipside
Tell what you did, someone trying to spin off like some circus
You ever have big dreams of makin' big cream?
Big shot,
Skeltah album called
Sean Price be like, "I'm not sure any" yeah that was my shit
I used to bump that shit all day
By this time I knew I wanted to be
the airwaves, catch this rap page
I glide like, hovercrafts on the Everglades
Boom master, with the faster blade, track slasher
Manufacture poems
girl I do this often
In that thing, switch lane to lane, look like I spent a fortune
Awesome, hunnid plus, can't get this from the auction
Need
can shoot 'em and kill 'em
But in this game if someone jerks you
You gotta be humble
So you wanna be a rap superstar
And live large, a big house five
from certain ends with tune on repeat
Thought he was a bad boy then 'til man got pinched and man went PC
Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some
up, check it
I said I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990 ah
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai
Who I name William
to prove it’s what nobody really knew it was/
-Give it all, may call you mad, crazy, stupid but/
Sacrificial be the truest Love/
HOOK (Daniel Olsson)
Yeah
Jenny, mira que esta loco,
Yo me lo como como pastelito coco
I get on stupid on a beach, she wowo
I got mamis, mamis by the boatload
Yo tengo la
the airwaves, catch this rap page
I glide like, hovercrafts on the Everglades
Boom master, with the faster blade, track slasher
Manufacture poems
Broadcasting live from the left coast
The land of la la, movie stars, pimps, playas, hustlers and thirst traps
It's W Balls, the station that murders them all
gangster rap, don't like the prankster crap
So I get past all that by kicking straight up facts
There ain't no reason to shoot unless you got beef
If you
City under siege it's like I can't even breathe
I'm from the state of car thieves G, deep from the street
Plenty beef I play for keeps, arrange
Think it's time we make arrangements
Finally wiggle out they mazes
Find me out in different places
And 'The Spook By The Door' this the infiltration
together cheddar and make it legit
Who gon' wanna live a day in this shit when it's people dyin' every day in this bitch?
Now I see what you was sayin',
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