Lyrics:
you none
When it reach out and teach someone, blaze they buns
Now I'm guilty by association
Times of blackness eclipsin the sun, target practice
This song appears on two albums, and was first released on the It's About Time album, and has also been released on the Country Classics album
at the statue tomorrow at Ten, and we will begin your lessons.’
This is how it began.
For three hard years Older grilled Younger on all aspects of music, then
to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't just the police
We kill each other just lost another brother
Fast
Even if takes the slower minds a little bit of time to feel me.
Recollect the 15 million I've sold or the 30 times I went gold and if you take 2 puffs
starting
Dickheads ask "wheres the proof?"
4 of the top 10 Fire In The Booth's
6 albums all packed with truth
12 UK tours now who's who? Shit
Done all this
UrbNet Records
Which is ran by Darryl Rodway
It was the first time I had my music out on the national level
Around that time I started doing my first
caught that back end
My little homie got the Mac 10
All he wanted was a stack
Another one of that
Will get a nigga whacked fit
Baby I can get you tapped in
all worthwhile.
Verse Two - Pressure
Let me introduce myself, raise them beers,
Pressure MC, been doing this for more than ten years,
It's been a long
eating and getting fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the summer
Watch out, my album's putting up McDonald's numbers
Sooo
This one
Is a true story
My story actually
Yeah.
It's my time
Don't be shy
I'll give a try
I'm going all by myself
By myself
By myself
I don't
inna weh we ago slide
Buy time ticket and then go inside (Fi yuh tightness!!!)
Chorus:
Mi gi yuh 10 out of 10 (Believe it!!!)
Dat I use a hold dem
inna weh we ago slide
Buy time ticket and then go inside (Fi yuh tightness!!!)
Chorus:
Mi gi yuh 10 out of 10 (Believe it!!!)
Dat I use a hold dem
everybody's top ten
You're not getting better with time
It's fine, Eminem, put down the pen
Or write an apology
Over the simple fact you had to diss
[Chorus: repeat 4X]
Every album like a bird....steady flippin!
Every album like a bird!
[Lil' Boosie]
My first album was bout a 7 (It was aight)
But I talk
and some Macs all big gats
Then I went to see my connect like
"Where the bricks at?"
He made me spend, I paid for ten
But brought twenty bricks back
Then I
Album two is where I really spill
I project it so you can disect it
Everything I post, I direct it
All the hate, I deflect it
Run for president, get
erupt like the Boston Mara, um never mind
So by the time you hear this, I probably wrapped an album
Y'all better fuck with this shit, I'm bout'a take you
to the wise. Dedicate it to dames
Dividin' myself into 100 ten times
You can't deny the offering's an offer
Flows that glow with aurora's the spark
Comin in hot like lava
Baby no tricks over here no walah
Niggas talking all that ra ra
Why you on ten
Acting like you got nine lives
Straight to the Tea
by the fact that
I just sliced through they back ()
All these new era rappers? Figure's
That they like cap
(Figure's that they like cap)
If I'm a fool
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
things but most of all
A good secretary to me
And it's times like this I feel
You've always been close to me
Was I wrong to work nights?
I tried to build
they dudes
I'm sick wit the flow and this is all I know
More money, more cash, more hoes
Biatch
[Chorus: 2x]
More money, more cash, more hoes
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