Lyrics:
and speaking of
We was surrounded by it
And ducking all the jewels from the users on that diet
And we ain't have the heart to try it but saw the brave ones
lotus ready to brawl bringin you blood shock and awe bring it on.
You can't make or break me fuck MTV. I'ma underground killa huntin VIP murderous me
Farru
C. Tangana
French Montana
This is the remix
Mala mujer, mala mujer (EZ)
Me han dejado cicatrices por todo mi cuerpo tus uñas bebé
to it when it hits
Now I'm blinded by the things that
I just never thought would break
And all I can hear
Is this white noise
I guess I'll sleep when
doin damage on a 24 track
With confusion to finish my conclusion
Arhytomatic rhymes from a radio cat
You can't take what I got coz I'll be takin it right
Candy color paint that's the frame
I've been sipping on some red to hide the pain
Pounds all on the counter break the safe
And all my jewels
I'll lace two, that's boss moves (That's boss moves)
We break bread, then break through, that's boss moves (That's boss moves)
Back at it, it's all
population by who scoring the lowest
And usually the lowest scores the poorest and they look like me
And everyday on evening news they feed you fear for free
the jewels in your town
A quarter pound on my person
I'm known for pounding the stage
I'm talking burning and cursing
Producer gave me a beat
Said it's
passing by is just all you get when being pushed to the edge you either commit or break a sweat
We gotta make ends meet so where your mind at
It's like we
Thing when they see me
The way I spit you would say I was bulimic
And this beat so hard
I had to say I did a remix niggas hate
They don't say it but they
the Air Ones, the Hustler shoe, that's what I'm accustomed to
How many y'all got criminal minded you you you y'all don't be blinded
Me I got no jewels
criminal minded you you you y'all don't be blinded
Me I got no jewels on my neck, why, I don't need 'em I got your respect
KRS 1 20 years I rock I do it
of me is gonna always be in Kansas
But right now I gotta go
Somewhere over the radio, way out past the county line
There's a place where you wake up
don't approach me on some free shit
Did this by myself so why the fuck would I do a remix?
His bitch gave me top, don't want the pussy, he can keep it
Paper on top of paper
You hear that paper callin’?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
I got them money stacks
Thicker than a phone book
Paper
have a little fun
I can tell you things I don't, by the way you embrace me
But that's the way it's gonna be
Yeah, yeah
Alright
Every little thing we
restored I wanna see more
Wanna explore, standin by the ocean shore
It looks life heaven just opened it's doors, shinin on me
I'm like a diamond homey
Tricked them all
If I wanna bring 25 MCs out
I'll bring them all
I'm nang and I know it
Pass me the mic, I'll show it
If an MC breaks down like a car
P-O-P-P-I-N
One-nine-eighty-two D-J-in
Eighty-three it was all about Run-DMC man
A gang banger taught me how to break dance then
The same year I picked up
Baby turn the radio up
And come and dance with me
You don't need to try at all
You do it naturally
If it ain't real don't fake it
If it ain't broke
you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the Buddha tye
I'm rocking well like
Yeah, yeah, ha
It's the Black Dante in your headphones
Speakerbox (freaky radio) freaky radio
(Everywhere on the dial) tell you a little bit about me
try to play brave, you'll get slayed
Pull down them shades, empty your pockets, watches, jewels, and you'll be safe
I snatched the clerk up by her neck,
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