Lyrics:
whips we never had
And the women you gon staff
I set apart from all the group cause it kill you
Thoughts are that
This feeling will keep me over
your black hair and fat-ass thighs
Street poetry is my everyday
But yo, I gotta stop when you trot my way
If I was working at the club you would not
focused
Beefin without skills seekin will only weaken
The artist speakin over beats and, you be cheatin
Cacophony of small talent rappers, claimin
working hard no time for a break
Signs say I'm going hard my body might break
Body for body I put your food up on my plate
I'm just doing me so baby why you
a party without rehearsing?
I can, anytime, on the spot rhyme
Many recording artists can't do it, but I'm
More than just a recording artist kicking dust
Yes lord, yeah
I tried to tell niggas, in twenty twelve nigga
Working hand to hand and no avail
Volume one was too hippy for you frail niggas
've been working on this track for lil over a year now and Im proud to say its finally done. SHOUTOUT TO FLUENT! he is an amazing artist here
Didn't I help so many artist that's I'm why I'm amused
The conviction in my bars made me the accused
God the father made an offer I could not refuse
(Part Time)
(Part Time)
Part time artist like (woah) how you do it like that?
I was on the wrong track, then i went and bounced back
Skills i
non-binding guidance
Join the loop of some working group
Our connection, enhance protection
By the way, we are here to stay
Please, don't make any guess Simply
the biggest artist
That you've ever seen
When I'm working my talent
And I got what I can see
There be people be doubting
Underestimate me
Until when I blow up
masterpiece
When you look at me
Do I make you smile at what your creating?
Working patiently with me
Appreciate that I am worth Your time
'Cause I wanna
stay focus
You know working on this r and b
Shit trying to show my versatility
Like trying to show that
I'm more than a rap artist
You know and shit I'm
Took you down to the bus stop
Now I'm working on the house
And the baby fish's been missing
And our guilty cat just fled
The black coffee
The one I
the 'where are they now' file
All tied up in elastic
Stubborn like weeds they've been here all the while
I saw the egos grow
In good working order
factoryboy
Well it´s sad to see a person in the real world
Standing in the corner of a group
Singing Leonard Cohen for nobody´s ears
About
* more spray *
Front .. Page .. Entertainment .. Group
Yeah..
"I'm writin my name, in graffiti on the wall" (repeat 8X)
* first time, minus
Factory boy
Well it´s sad to see a person in the real world
Standing in the corner of a group
Singing Leonard Cohen for nobody´s ears
About
got a dj paul and juicy j solo albums man
No the group not breakin up but we need extra money for our habits
(we got a mortgage to do you beotch!)
What's that song those friends are always singing along to?
It must be working, I haven't heard it, what a tightly knit group
I know I'm lying, I'm
Everybody.
You know, anybody around that I'm inspired by
That's awesome.
Do you prefer working indoor or outdoor?
Um, uh, psh, I don't really know
like we're artists
Play a record or two, It's all i do
And i just tell you
Dreaming of a group of creeps
That are dancing on the streets
And if we could
Artist, Artist, Artist
Ice, Ice, Ice
Artist, Artist
Ice, Ice, Ice
I'm in Club Vanish sipping on Vodka
Cranberry black & it's sponsored by artist
IMOB
Or made a small but solid artist pay unreasonable rates
Yeah
Keeping the vibes and avoiding irrelevance
Aye
Look
It's a hard knock life no cap but I ain't
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