Lyrics:
With my skill, I'm the lord of the rhymes
And I be writing at a rate that pace way past my bedtime
I rock the mic unlike
Some brothers I know, I guess
break ah nigga face like some shattered glass
These shells rip through his body just like a surgeon
Don't believe the hype that Nigga hella soft in person
parking and
It's that gangsta instrumental original indo
For the hoes in sexy clothes
They nigga never touched the bank roll
Lemme get that
Drop that
beating go around
The whole building, " Ross says the guards
Requested that he leave
Meek remains frustrated by the
Way he's been treated
By the system
brothers
Shoutout q n kb
Soon we'll be living the dream
Got hopes of making the league
Yea n we going never give up
They used to say that we wouldn't make it
paper he fold it and throw it
I ride for my brothers chop sing like a Jonas
I pull up and Slump6s, stuck in the 'Moment'
Like BabySantana, I slide with
conducting the world that you're in
We only know how to survive
and we've forgot just how to live
we're lost in shadows of the past
and time is just
of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth
Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay
a nightmare last night that I was sleep with myself, yeah, yeah
Oh God
I keep my ego in check
Just me and this instrumental pumpin' through this cassette
baseball, cause if I was
Brother J, we'd be playing professional. There nine innings to a
baseball game. By the way: Is it humanity? Or is it vanity?
baseball, cause if I was
Brother J, we'd be playing professional. There nine innings to a
baseball game. By the way: Is it humanity? Or is it vanity?
tight, man, we holdin
Wouldn't have it no other way
Get your kids, motherfucker
If you comin' here to play. Ho
Bitch
I'm comin' through stuntin with
Made thousands off a Motorola
Might copy a crib somewhere in North Dakota
Chasing bands just like nick Jonas
All by myself when im at my lowest
Girl you
Red dot em just to be focused
Headshot em yea that's a bonus
I'm the one bitch I told you I'm chosen
If you try to finess just know that we on it
green
Jonesboro, Louisiana goons on that dumb shit
Just because you got that chain
Nigga you don't run shit
I show you how we do it
This nigga he be
Okay, just sit back, relax, and enjoy yourself
We'll get you through this, take a sip of water
Deep breath, that'll do it
And welcome back as you can
Okay, just sit back, relax, and enjoy yourself
We'll get you through this, take a sip of water
Deep breath, that'll do it
And welcome back as you can
rode the Marta, through the hood
Just tryna find that hook up, now everyday we looked up at the ceilin'
Watchin' ceilin' fans go 'round, tryna catch
the MARTA, through the hood
Just tryin ta find that hookup
Now everyday we look up at the ceilin'
Watchin ceilin' fans go around tryin ta catch that feelin
rode the MARTA, through the hood
Just tryna find that hook up, now everyday we looked up at the ceilin'
Watchin' ceilin' fans go 'round, tryna catch
part,
We were concerned with ideas, not rock and roll,
But we can't avoid that arena,
It's become a part of us even if we don't understand it.
*
Me go with mi amigo, to see the Man named Chico
The legal alienaeno, I roll the instrumentals
Like Jack I be like Nimble never gentle to a bimbo
filled
Brothers and sisters seen representing from crown to heel
We all instrumental quentisential that we implement truth
And give it to every single
getting pass-ons, be by-gones
Nevertheless is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on
We feel this way every single day all day
So make way
Was
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