Lyrics:
for some dick
I was taught by the OG's, lace me mane
When I was nine years old a student of the game
Used to be the lookout kid when them boys came
will be Mrs. Coke
Girl's so pretty, kids with little niddys
Hope the years go slow, slow
Surrounded by intelligence, life through education
Healthy
to smoke old Willie
Since your punk ass daddy
Here ain't got the heart to put in the work?
Guy 2: Spent ten years of my life
In prison for putting in work!
long
Just two years of
Heavens bliss
Until they sent a massive army
I tried my best
To succeed again
But I was betrayed by man
Who left us sisters
Light year distance
Dividing two worlds
Traveled in a second
After hearing you call
So many lives later
I'm still running on
Stars and planets
Too around
the cells
Two days later, yup, back in them cuffs again
Or leaning on the customers, hustlers, my hood illustrious
Marvelous raps, screw on mufflers (have
will be Mrs. Coke
Girl's so pretty, kids with little niddys
Hope the years go slow, slow
Surrounded by intelligence, life through education
Healthy
later,
the pine groves, away goes
many years beside the tide.
Chorus
Sooner than you will remember,
As the ocean does surrender,
Roll away and come back
years later, bumped into him, he threw me a brick
Word to the pusher, nigga never kept a job
Boobie gave me game
We used to sell dope and rob
I left
killer
That is me
Know that ain't nobody iller
Real killer
That is me
Mass murderer
Natural born killer
That is me
(2nd Verse)
A couple of years later
I'm
Currently on Extinction Level Event 2
Genesis Chapter 11, verses 1 through 9
Thousands of years before Christ
Tyrant Nimrod, Gilgamesh of Shinar,
and nuts
Stupid bitch bragen till her baby dad went nuts
And now were looking for me, 2 cars deep
Rollin up on niggas
Barrel out da window, asking (you
All these haters
See you later
All that I could do
But you don't even feel me though
I know you know I know you got that power
That power
Oh,
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
playing in my mind
Just the sound of my whole career
Crashing burning
The thing that I mostly fear
Was on track for the first two years
Until I let
history
When a book title caught my attention
The Stolen Years in Zurich
An hour later back at home, I snuggled in my comfy bed
And read with a woman
later sold it on ebay
I cannot believe it's all over somehow
I only ask you, what the fuck is happenin now?
[chorus 2x]
Nothin, let me know
Sure feel
That's wet with Tammy on the bumper
Can I hump her? Poppa tell me yes
A DPGC concert and a DJ Quik song on cassette
Twenty years later: hi hater
I'm
and the governor
Were talking with each other
About the power of one man
To change the world, hey-hey
Hey-hey
Two months later
I was taken by surprise
When
still the same lame from a year ago
I know you ain't raw
You ain't graduated with the gladiators
You're just practice for the young assassinators
Ey,
to you but you would not lift your eyes
Oh, as years went by you got wise
Oh, the years went by and you got wise
You were two years and a half younger
still the same lame from a year ago
I know you ain't raw
You ain't graduated with the gladiators
You're just practice for the young assassinators
Ey,
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
Let's not make at each other
46,000 people died by suicide in 2020
That's about 1,600 fewer than the year before
That's not much
This is the story of two
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