Lyrics:
Anyway, there's a game I gotta
Play and it's a race
Us against who? Hold on
I'm at your place for a safe
Less than two minutes
No trace for the cause that I
Iverson
Hold up, wait a minute, pause, check the stat
Words to James Brown
I say it loud I'm proud to be black
Whoever said that "knowledge on
Wax is played
Sweet kisses are his claim to fame
In my heart he'll always remain
True fine loving is his game
Honey boy is his name
He's sugar, he's spice
He's
us playaz got this ryhme stayin' in a rage
Kill wit a pill broke game like Nintendo
Three hours an' fourty-four minutes straight to frisco
murderers of the truth
(Lying my way towards fifteen minutes of fame)
(Lee Harvey Oswald ain't shit to me)
I've got a magic bullet
It's got your name
ain't too interestin'
My beeper blowin' up, my homies havin' a smoke session
30 minutes later, I'm stadnin' on the avenue
Duck pulled up in the cut, thang
and show face
Within 3 minutes I'm approached for H
Then a shotgun to neck, now loose the weapon
And my scull fragments painted the sky for seconds
S.O.M, S.O.M, night-crawler
We ain't new to this game, we ain't lame
We don't care bout fame
jus' relate to them niggas who be takin' ya chain
Blue chipper with more shine than the big dipper
Spit dinero game fuck the hero fame
Went from wild to tame, just for change
Still a lustful brain for
Someone shoot the messenger
Dig me a grave
I can't take another minute of this poseurs charade
Give me radio revolution
Give me public execution
Burn
want to glaze in the eyes
They asked me why
I never seen it before another board to show
With the game and the fame gonna make you flow
Yo, bat away when
chart burnin', kept learnin'
Kept earnin', and the wheels kept turnin'
But after all the hit songs and the fame is gone
Your money right, but
Kept earnin', and the wheels kept turnin'
But after all the hit songs and the fame is gone
Your money right, but everything else done gone wrong
You're
There were minutes when I wished I could've run away
Stuck, I stayed, suffered but I lived to see another day
And look how quick it changed up, it's
Mastered the game that will bring you fame
with that on my brain embedded like a stain (uhh!)
I may change as I change lanes tryin' to change the game
Fuck fame, when miss thang got a dirty name
Crap game and fuck niggas smoking zut suits
It was bound to happen across my black boots
And nigga fuck
Pounds in the chest tha heart beats
As I roll with heats
Pops wasn't around but for a minute or shit
Until he skipped across town
With another bitch
being a minute
Richest man in the world
That is how I'm feeling
I ain't got the money yet but I'm worth a billi
I invested in myself so I'm chilling
Uhh
the 6 minutes of fame
The black nest
Black birds the broken wings the life threats
Whats your biggest enemy
Is it your family friends your husband or your
expect
Left me for a minute now I roll up in a jet
I’m so fucking busy I just never read my texts
I just never get the chance
I just never fucking get
Can't take a minute without You by my side
Now that I've found You, and threw away my pride
Those days are over, of actin' foolishly
'Cause I'll do
to long
Im tryna, makenit up to that gray poupon
I'm tryna, take the fame make sure they get on
I gotta, get it together but can take too long
I gotta do
the recognition
All the pretty women really hittin me but fuck it man i got no minute to waste on no bitches
Man i got a feelin in the beginning when u was hatin
Ganz egal, wohin wir auch gehen
Ich weiß, ich kann dir alles erzählen
Weil du meine Seele verstehst
Ich schau' dich an als ob du fame bist, so wie
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