Lyrics:
Like dudes that really spit it
I'm talkin' 'bout they go onto
The radio and hit it
And as far as makin' your songs
It's all wrong you be doin' everything
of nigga, the John Madden tackle you
Steal your car keys and crash your coupe in the botanical
Wrap you with shackles, tangle you, pull from ever angle,
John John Da Don
What's your puppies name? Jean
Claude The Dog?
Pat Stay, I tell these cats straight
You got the most mix matched face
Chipmunk
Needles
Shout out to Rap Seminar
BISON.FC
You herd?
Yeah
Let's go way back
Way way back
Way back
Way back
Way back
Let's go way back
Way way back
Way back
get mine
You get yours and I'll get mine
Harley Davidsons blowing it down Broadway
Rock this motherfucker like three, the hard way
Bones, Klever,
The Universe
But the entity saw the same strength in me as was like
I'll HELP YOU LATER BUT THERE'S WORK YOU HAVE TO DO FIRST
An I was like alright playa I'ma
Get on your grind
It's not their fault it's yours
Go get that shit yourself!
You want to be a rap god
Then rap with gods like me
Snap hard and fuck up
work you know you owe me too much to stop
John said I got a little working to do but I ain't goin' by your clock
People said John was a slacker cause
pedophile because that shit is crazy (crazy)
You may have your opinions, entitled to your opinions (opinions, opinions)
But really am I supposed to go
just mumble in your teeth
Every time you hear my verse i Know you Sweat like Keith
Aye Aye Way to go way to go Yeah
Im so hot but i got the ice I’ll Make
Maybach was way back
Now you got nothin' to show for
(chauffeur) it whatever I want I go get
Paid for, I ain't owin' shit
Drop a check, you in debt
That's
Go get my two quart canteen and your God-damned machine and I'll show you how a desperate man swings Lord, Lord, this whole world's gonna hear my cold
have to run
Take heed, this ain't something you should laugh to
Yo, I'll shoot your moms if I have to
When I pop the trunk, hit the deck
"John
you're remembered
By making dogs piss themselves
Every 5th of November
How did your hidden agenda get thwarted?
How did they possible cotton on to your
a professional
cll around the word they singing the same song
If your down with me you could never go wrong
I go way back way back way back
Way back way back
clothes, your clothes
It's somethin' about the way you move
I just can't let it go, let it go
Baby, you've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By
through tranquility
But the way of insanity relieves my insecurity
Unfortunately, these words won't connect to your stupidity
I'm not tryin' to confuse you
gate
With the wordplay
Hot Nik shoot you with the gift
Its your birthday
God hatin' ugly in the worst way
Fuck 'em like the Earth say
got me back snapping necks again
So you better call your family
And your next of kin
'Cause when we go to war, nigga
It's like a Mexican
I cut your ass
was your bread and butter
Like girl
Why was the relationship so down
Like we established the fact
That you were so strong to get
I wont go spreading my
I grab the mic and grip it hard like it's my last time to shine
I want the chrome and the cream so I put it down for mine
Ill cat, slick talk, slang
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
yourself
Don't let me go
Artist
Because I love us
More than me
More than you
Be your artist in your own life
Draw your way
I already miss you
It's like
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