Lyrics:
the Terminator
I'm curving haters and I'm burning the impersonators
N0v been dope since 89 got the mind of a poet since my baby time
I been a sniper with the red
to life,
By this Song, perhaps it's my inner King Kong
It's cool fam, I don't mind
At least give me credit coz I tried
When I get my first paycheck, we'll
take a seat, but the album on repeat
Close your eyes open your ears and let my God speak
And seek true faith in situations most bleak
And when they say
Then we breezing the law
Blowing that weed from my jaw
G's up hoe's down
East Side to by dog
(East Side)
All the time man
Thanks for even asking
see my eyes
Put the shades on
So you can't see the pain inside
Plus my eyes hella red
I've been thinking about my n***** gone and
My niggas dead
know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy
to limpin'
Since I love the feel, I guess I'm passionately pimpin'
It 'tis what it seems
That thing imprintin' through the seams of my jeans, by all means
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
need help
Mane I'm broke
I can't find a girlfriend 'cause n***a I'm broke
Nobody wanna fuck with a n***a that's broke
I'm rocking my Crocs and they
when they pass by
Get mad that I get green, you dealing with the Hulk
I put my anger in the music, nigga this is the result
Did a hundred thousand
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
it on the low
Went to the notes in my phone n started working on my flow
Been working step by step and now I'm tryna book a show
They thinking that I
hide with your face like anonymous
Got into the business, Wea yo hustle isn't listed
I use to hate the world, but my mind says different
All is forgiven,
figure just me n my niggas
Running through the whole city like the des peres river
Cut from a different cloth shit I talk I walk
Creep n da dark but I
all I do is chief
And facts are all I 'finna speak
Kai ain't got no filter, no
Cuz my brain it got a leak
I'm a freak! I'm a geek
Album only took
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
trip, everything in this system is set
To profit off the crimes lies violence and yet
We carry on the struggle, my mind the strongest muscle
Flexing
like a reclinin' chair
To open my mind, I'm turnin' to the reefer
I put on my hood and turn into the reaper
I merk and do what the verses do
Hot
Only time will tell
Let a n—a try, I bet he dyin' in here
I done damn near lost my mind in here
Cause they didn't wanna let me grind in here
I know they
nigga day by day
Aye heavy is the heart but you can't weigh my pain
Ain't ballad from the 90's bet not Say my name
Niggas start turning saint when they
a piece of paper wanna
Free my mind so I'm flyin
You gotta let it grow then let it set , plus the buds out n they dryin
That was a real fact, and a metaphor
believing this correct route shit
Moody cabbie muddy puddle reflecting my avi
A.N.C. twitter relief style
Profile wild mad traffic in my attic
Meanwhile
just don't make 'em like me
Lately protectin' my peace... pursuin' my savior
(Lord God, I come to you a sinner... Inshallah)
Apologies accompanied by
seat
You are what you eat
So what you eatin'
Same message to your mind
Be self defeatin'
Sick 'n' tired of bein' sick
And tired of bein' beaten
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