Lyrics:
about it way to hard, how to get down wit the Gods
Kenny Cash, the Bronx cat, but it'll ride wit gats
Peep chicks huggin the sacks, yours scratchin
up to meditate
A nigga so high, might levitate, one life to live, let's celebrate
Came a long way from sellin' yay
Now it's a hundred K that should
I've never ever felt this way before in so long
It's just a blur
nothin' though
Still I stand tall pockets thick
Fitted sitting low
Twisting with my chick
Out the manor in front of getting gold
She ain't a gold
But on the way I let Nas down
I got no one to blame
I'm ashamed, I let Nas down
But this is God's plan, you can never understand, fuck it
Long
But on the way I let Nas down
I got no one to blame
I'm ashamed, I let Nas down
But this is God's plan, you can never understand, fuck it
Long
and everything else..
Let's continue the saga, mad mad drama
I met this chick, she said she knew where Ignorance was at
I said, "Where?"
She said, "Downtown"
He
[ VERSE 1 ]
Brothers ain't shit
They're lookin for the next big ass they can stick
But this here chick's not on your dick
Pullin your cars up close
administrative
I fuckin' hate it, anyway
Long ago, way back in the day in a place called West Deer Park
I was like 5, sit in my mama lap while she would drive
Senate, pipe seats jeeps tinted
Mad Lewinsky chicks, some kinky shit
Did dirt now I knew it would come back one day
So I'm on point, scrap, prepare for
singing like Adele, (Hello)
Room full of chicks 'bout to line 'em up
If they go both ways I'mma sign them up
Girl take off them Vickys then take off my
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
Dreams... And by the way that was off the new Maiden England video which we shall talk about in a
minute... you know, after a year you pushed it up to number
And a pristine Hendrix album unopened
He put them in a frame
And I was amazed
It's a long way down, but you won't feel the change
Suburban malaise
Lay me down,
Tommy was the one; he was a son of a gun
He'd laugh out loud and have all kinds of fun
He couldn't be outdone by anyone
His mom was a nun; he was
I don't feel so bright,
I don't care to sit tight.
Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
that I'm free, free to be me.
Black night is a long
of life is this?
All I needed was a win
Long way from a wife and kids
Hollywood done turned me right into a multi hyphenate
And still I play it cool I
with that lake
Shootin' from half court got you by a long shot
Montana, that nigga from the Bronx block
Bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm ballin', racked
And if you're thinking otherwise, get ready for your brain to fry
He's not even worth it, so why the hell did you even try?
Been hurt for way too long
mean?
Taylor Allderdice, it's just gettin' started
Onifc is next
The Gang album, Chevy Woods' Gangland
Juicy J got like four mixtapes that he's
Just
and ridicule
The pedestal set, incredible shit, the belly
Was sick, his mind was glitched
He let off a clip
Him hit, Him miss, Him hit
Him spit this chick
the mind?, toes hands and the nine
The see-through niggas get flipped like mini-pies, ??? she lies Niggas stepped on, by the way and still getting slept
The more I drowned, the more down he went
As if to say, them other chicks wasn't meant
When she came through, by every square inch possible
Help the kid
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