Lyrics:
from my nephew like damn Mayson you've grown
I was raised by a man so I'm a man on my own
And I'm a stand up guy so Imma stand on my own
Bros in my ears
up at the beacon
Planning next rotation
Mix violence with patience
By the end of the game I'm a legend
Become an apex legend
Be the last one standing
I
I'm turnin' back into that old ragin' monster
Face it you cock suckers, I'm a legend of apex
My brains upside down so whenever I take tests
I end up
. Well, I was, because it's recorded so you know... I did this a couple of... whenever it was... moons
and eons ago before this. So, just up the road from
Living Legend
What's your soul worth in the end
So tell me, what's your preference
To live in bondage or die free
I need a different method
They
Broadcasting live with DJ Dirty Di
It's your girl S.DOT HOFFA
Featuring Hampton's living legend-
John Stacey
LIVE from The UpperRoom
Come catch
Broadcasting live with DJ Dirty
It's your girl
Featuring Hampton's living legend-
John Stacey
LIVE from The UpperRoom
Come catch this vibe
We
do, huh
I trapped and it changed my life
You trapped and all that you got was blues
If I don't OD or get killed by a weapon and die of old age
Would
my music playing on the radio
Play for London
When my people hear ham
Them Dey go mad
Them Dey play ham nonstop
On the way up
Many things don sup
Is like a movie
But we kill dem in real life
Up to di crime, I told dem it's Kartel (crime after crime)
Seem like dem forgot who we be (why?)
See
got no time for no drama
I knew i should've listened to my conscience
Yea when it said, when it said
Oh you better live your life
Live it up you can't
want me passed Barrett Ave, shit was turnt up
Pop told me, ""Get it how you live, nigga learn up.""
Braided with some hang time, hoods felt like state
sold out
Before she even though of putting it out
And John, who was never the quiet one
Makes all his press contributions from his old songs
In tune, in
seeing the Lord
Its real life ting cos I always perform
Up in their thoughts from dusk till dawn
broken heart.
So it's a story he tells
To all who listen your heart will be fed.
Of struggles and hope and love
That he's grateful for from the heavens
the father get raised up
We John Blaze up, abrasive heat, from the phaser gun
Never left for a stun Dunn, Atilla the Hun
type Killa Park Hilla,
The rainbow warrior of Greenpeace is damaged in
New Zealand by two bombs.
Live aid rocks the world for the hungry,
A policeman is hacked to death in London
gave him one
Not the cididy one, nigga try to hit him up
Now you wanna get him up, set it up and wet it up
Now from the hood, checking niggas
got plans
Not afraid to get it poppin
Out in SOUTHFIELD I'm the man, ya dig?
Live or die by the shot
I been trying to win
Got me dying a lot
I been
(surface)
Yeah, I'm all on your body, make you nervous
I like the way you keep up with your earnings
Yeah, it's okay, you be swervin'
I fuck you from
appreciate y'all for even makin' it this fuckin' far
My nigga, it took, it
Oh, nigga, this took too long
This took, uh, fuck, I'm fuckin' up
This took way too
I got reflexes
Watching your cheap necklace
Then we slide out the east exit
But every time we get to fuckin' niggas up, TMZ catch it
Y'all still
Jamaica
While I'm erasing every fuckboy from the face of the Earth
What's up, boys? It's time for you to get your weight up
Yo, I probably began in
wake up with my songs in my mouth Wishing I had got powers to make songs that won't die with time but how do I get it,how do I?
Say God by my side I
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