Lyrics:
Yeah, they know me 'round the world, but the flow is still underground
Only booze I get on stage is when I sip the finest
Like MF, most you niggas deaf,
to the p to the e/
That’s dope, uh huh, it’s like a moat
Cuz ya gon have to cross it
Get lost in
Cuz everything I spit is saucy
Yes Alex and u should know
take a shot are you gonna chase it
In a crowded room I see no faces
Only by yourself I see you facing me
Only for the night you find your space in me
a fly by
With the number one star
In the world is my
Hitting up the tarmac
I'm a Super Spy
Like James Bond with a private eye
For the best eloquent is how
running wild trying to rearrange other artist
Street dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail interchart movement.
Although no one knows the exact 'cause
This world's waiting on my Rolly
Hell yeah, you tell Satan that
I pray to the Lord, pray to the most high
Penny for my thoughts
You'll get a monkey for
smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made seven whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
freestyle
That's why it's a free-style
Woo, Y'all know
This is the outro of the album y'all
I finna use 5 minutes
To explain myself y'all
You know the thing
Up In Smoke
[R.E.U.]
Well if you know what it's like a cold cell drunk frozen at night
You're prob'ly like me try'na gain control of life
But
Even if I got away
How could I live with what I'd done?
Even though I'd only honored
Her request to ease her leaving
I know there ain't a juror
In
The younger me would probably think I was soft
But I look back at them days and I know I was lost, uh
Living life without a care in the world
So, how could I
mit, äh
Tu mal Jay-Z-Beat drauf, ja? Komm schon
„we're going to skate to one song, one song only“
Deutscher Traum, äußerst schlau
Diggah, denn bei mir
Real talkin nigga
Man I'm all about my cash flow
Nigga I'm the shit my momma
Had me out her asshole nigga I be actin'
Nigga know that we mackin'
on Churchview
Where neighbors smoked crack and I thought the world would hurt you
Mamma always said patience was a virtue
But I was ready to fuck and for pussy
time, I'm not for-play
It's a man's world, how it's supposed to go
Only the soldiers roll, you young like (?) though
I move like Sonny, but never
I ain't do this beat much justice on the last album, so
I assembled some of the best rappers I know
To bring it justice
This some tune. AMi shit
It's
and working to pay bills
The two worst feelings in the world
Are having a job and not having a job
Don't live my life, I just survive
My only Joy is when I
goes
If I don't get this album sold
I'll reload, come back out with flows
Now you know how I'll go and get rich
Tick, tick, tick
I'll explode
Test me,
'm saying ha-ha
Who am I forgetting, James Shepard 'sup my nigga
'Sup my nig' ha-ha, O. Gizzle 'sup my nig'
I know somebody gon say I forgot 'em but man
I
who lives in me
So ain't no way
Ima do this for the fame
No way I'ma do this for breesh
Servant of God, that's who I be
S.E.C.R.E.T
I'm pinned to God
get
To spend all together, knowing I know
And many of you know that there
Are people all over the world
They could never afford to go see
A live show
overwhelming as fuck, man
By a landslide, the most stressful time I’ve ever had in my life
But you know, that’s what life’s about, you know?
You have your ups,
off
How, nigga? My last album was The Chronic (nigga)
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it
know my name they only know my initials
Building bombs in the attic for elected officials
I quit my job, I cut my hair
You know I cut my boss 'cause I
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