Lyrics:
with the sound
Yeye
Blowin O's and we smoke it by the pound
You allowed me
To be the beast that I am
Ain't nobody ever forced me I do this coz I can
I
That we used to do
That's why I find comfort in
Smoking weed in your room
I hope you don't feel all alone
Cuz' I'ma be with you soon bro
I miss you too
Call me killer bee cause I be curving honey
Vegas M.O.B. I get that herb and money
P.I.M.P. My bitches working for me
Me, I MC and get to burning
I'll tell you the plan,
Don't ask twice cos I am who I am
John 14, Jesus speaks
Says to the world believe in me
Life is a bliss, breath is a gift
Don't
FU's the rough-neck chicken and I'm the wild Apache
See I'm the see the H the I the P
Down with the P the O the see, the K the you the N the G
The M
wonder
Put that knife in ya, take a little bit of life from ya
Am I frightening ya? Shall I continue?
I put the gun to ya, I let it sing you a song
I
wonder
Put that knife in ya, take a little bit of life from ya
Am I frightening ya? Shall I continue?
I put the gun to ya, I let it sing you a song
I
excuse me?
(Yo) I'm tryin' to earn a million buck or two
The ill MC step in (and who the fuck are you?)
Doc start walkin' bumpin' M.O.P.
To catch
Play this record as Frequently as possible
Aye That's Phenom You Sleep Lil buddy
Exit 36 Fa Life
I am a animal
I am a animal
I am a animal
I am
somethin
And don't get familiar, your whole entourage don't be
feelin ya, behind your back they straight killin ya
(Who am I?) The Ex-Headbanger
hang, niggas know we keep things
She wanna fuck, she thought she was
I only want top, 'cause I'm thottied up
She wanna get in the club, be V.I.P.'d up
is green
Niggas gotta feel me like they can't see
We don't know you niggas who you be
And if rap don't work
Then i am a certiest fiend
That say all my
[Chorus:]
May neva see me on tha cover of a magazine
Cause I ain't willin 2 kiss ass 2 be seen
Corporate mad at me cause dey can't fuck me
I'm who
Put em up what what
[Chorus 1]
[Treach]
Well here's a shot out to all those who think that we slipped
Doing this ever since 165
city I'm gritty like the state, how you feeling
Now really, who you think gon be fucking around with that Trae
With my screens lit, swanging
poison to youth, I'm through with talkin' I'm steppin' up
With gat point blank at your motherfuckin' mug
I'm, P-R-O, be L-A-C-K
Stompin' and crushin'
the headlines
My death and the time left on the
Clock's all I got as my deadline
Don't open up shop by a set time
I ain't DMX, I don't read your texts
I may be
like the cards that were dealt
Am I calling your bluff, or was I just not enough
Maybe I'm the one who really got his mind messed up
But you ain't a ride
be weary, watch for caution, yo be warned
By Dre and out the project born
Capable in any and every
Cause yo I get heavy, when introduced to a medly
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
S3 meka me ho a all the fake ones wanna flee
S3 Samini p3 yas3m
Samini love weed (Mfff)
But please
I do this fi a reason
U man might end up in
to overpriced it aint worth it
Playing females like I'm P but honestly was hurting (Lets get it)
Like a GTA server we ban niggas who cant play they role
Mt
Turn up the bass, check out my melody, hand out a cigar
I'm lettin' knowledge be born, and my name's the R
A-K-I-M, not like the rest of them, I
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