Lyrics:
back down until I see your
Hands up
Tell 'em what the truth is
Stand behind the music
You gotta get behind
Cross your heart, hope to die
Splash
sounds for the bitches, clockin' all the riches
Got the hollow points for the snitches
So would you just walk on by, 'cause I'm too hard to lift
and no
the bands like a rock star, rock on
Told her I can't be the one that you want
I said I can't be the one that you thought
Even if I was a pop star, popped off
I explode, the whole world will know
There is small percentage of people that grinded their way
All the way to the top
Still that's long road that's
'm gon'
Say it on national television
Luka's the best white boy I've seen since
Larry Bird this brother is something special
Huh, yeah if I catch you in
the one out here starting a stir
1k the average
I am a savage
Y'all boys want the smoke
But you bitches too broke
To mess with my plans
Cause I am the man
I
MAC will leave a
Nigga look like Spongebob
I said all I know is Flex, shittin' on my ex
Bad hoes on my team, dick 'em down like next
I rock YSL so
know the name
I gotta spit the game
This is how we do it, Visionary Music Group
All the day, V's up
Plus that Def Jam, I know who I am
I
you listen now mehn I told you am the teacher
This is the real life not the fake ass television
We all actors every body wants attention
Open your mind
DONT MAKE POP
Do I get played by Westwood? NO!
Do I get played by Logan? NO!
Do I get played by Mista Jam? NO!
Before you comeback what does that show?
a song then you know they're gonna receive
It don't matter what the day is
Yeah, any day the week
Here's a second verse cause I'm feeling hella great
All
fuck wit me
An if ya try, I'm bustin' get it I'm bustin'
You niggas don't amount to nothin' & me, I'm top notch boy
Any problems I cock, glock sparks
me? I say, fuck y'all
Got the same team that I came in with, ducking all that lame shit, ay
Everyone, I know is on go
Drive-bys, while rolling in a 4
stops and pops
Follicles from off of the top of your knots
And it's got your block heads popping off
Hey! my name is
Well never mind that cos I'm not
Y'all know what this is
D-Block
Oh yeah by the way
This is the remix
Who!
You can kiss your ass good-bye
D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block
La
Every single song you will learn some facts
Ain't no mumble rap here, I want the top tier
Anytime y'all want it, I'll make a song for y'all ears
Learn
'm on (That's what I'm on)
And she gon' pop it, she became a bad bitch
All on her own (All on her own)
All on her own (All on her own)
This is that life shit,
veins
It's awful, lead by freemasons, rich and famous, get all that you want like
I'm the best, I got money, got holes
Man y'all did nothing to change
Yeah
I want all my niggas to come journey with me
My name is Nas, and the year is 1973
Beginning of me, therefore I could see
Through my belly
'm raisin' the stakes
Mom I made you a promise, it's no more section 8
When we ate its the steaks, now our section is great
Cause that's the level I'm at,
I feed my hoes cross country like a greedy crack fiend. Now Come On!
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl,
up my candy shop, my panties drop
You see what I got, ya
I got the strawberries and berries, them chocolates nice
All in the box
Boy, you better
the summer starving
I was farming, as you niggas all were forming
So I sowed and now you wanna reap my harvest
But the thing is, I can hardly be affected by
'm hot like pot with lighters over top like a seed pop
I'm all over like weed dropped
We bop when the heat of the beat knock
Please stop with the mumbles
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