Lyrics:
But the crouching tiger just might get
Broken down by a writer
Yeah the passenger hopped out
But you got shot by the driver
There's a killer like
So all hail or get tossed towards Hell, whatever y'all feel
Briusin' niggas, confusin' niggas like Chip Fu from the Fu-Schnickens
Hit you with
get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small should call
Naughty By Nature the creator of all y'all
Show hope, show no hope and can't cope,
they won't
stop it
Though it's just my dad's mum and la mama de la mama'
Played your mum my album and she's like "T come on
by!"
And I'll come
that's
There's a lot of percussion
There was yeah
Lots of things getting hit by other things
A notch down
Ctrl+A
Kay, now we're ready
Ctrl+C
We literally
with the smoke Glock
Fleein' the murder scene, you know me well
From nightmares of a lonely cell, my only hell
But since when y'all niggas know me
with the smoke Glock
Fleein' the murder scene, you know me well
From nightmares of a lonely cell, my only hell
But since when y'all niggas know me
Though I know it's over I still wanna try,
I don't hope, I just live life, it's passing by.
Time can't heal this pain I kept inside my mind.
cnd it
of hell, Heavens got a story to tell
Heaven rock with me, holler up to Pop, don't stop with me
Hit the block, sure shot, Peace to Hip Hop with me
Rock with
Ayo, it's been one hell of a couple years, emotions got me in tears
Still can't believe that I'm fightin' through my career
My life has been so
grind
Just copped a maroon 5, no Adam Levine
Came a man by myself, only father was time
I know that she relate baby daddy ain't shit
So she raised that
don't shock me
I'm supposed to have it. You never been close to karats
That's why you poppin' that shit jealous bastarts
I ain't impressed by you playa
this life
Matter fact you know I've been to hell and back twice
Angels stuck by my side that I should have made my wife
But I spend all my time online
myself
Not those fucking clowns
Who rap about drama or some breakup shit
I don't need those words in my life
I fucking got rebirthed, by the man himself
myself
Not those fucking clowns
Who rap about drama or some breakup shit
I don't need those words in my life
I fucking got rebirthed, by the man himself
they rags up
Make them hit them switches up
They say album gang bang with some Nuts
Yo Dre yo homie turn this chronic Up (Hell Yeah)
I hit the switch no
wrong
I promise I've been through the worst during high school, was like hell on earth
This whole time in the classroom, I was thinking how to sell out
morning whatever she wanting im getting it by any means
Gorilla a solider the ape and warrior i feel like one hell of king
I’m thuggin
Came From out
beats
To hell with phat beats I'd rather rock acapella
I'd rather be broke and have a whole'lotta resent
Not a rich king, a pawn, a pegan for me to pee
an album, its my life in sequence
God damn
I'm waking up and everyday I'm in hell
My nigga's tell me sober up but I don't want too oh well
I'm not okay can
album last night and I got confused
I just have a couple of questions about your views
Why use God to justify being a bigot?
I like when you talk about
Wouldn't be where I'm standing if they hadn't have fought for me,
From a nothing rep, now we live busting sets,
So if you own a Hoods album you get nuff
Everybody think he owe em?
They stay askin him for weed plants like he grow em'
They know if he catch em? violatin he'll blow em?
Always wanna know what he
when the dope game got dangerous
In my interviews talking plug talk
On my last album I explained it (I explained it)
With a fork telling you let
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