Lyrics:
personal, now we gotta host niggas
It's like lately I've been feeling so weak at the knees
And speaking to niggas is just like speaking to thieves
So I
a night with the boys, never made any plans
You can hear the bottles jangle
They’re under Troy’s coat
Ben’s going on how only kings have moats
Andy he don’t
how to say that?
What's one word that will bond us together?
Yeah, "Our family discussed school"
You got that? I, I, I've been
Becuase what she said
She
home! Ahahaha! Ah oh, why do I want to go home? Oh I don't
know, I've been in here so long, oh I'm stuck to the chair and all that kind of good stuff...
plans to get my Lamb and my six
Niggas outta pen'll understand this shit
Pop champagne like I won a championship
Been around the world and I, I, I,
Well normally at this point, you'd hear me sing
And I'd be doin' that acoustic guitar thing
So by now you're probably wondring what's going on
Cause
talking on the telephone
He hung it up and said to me as he lit a cigarette
"Man, I've been up for seven days to get this deal all set
But now we're off
to want a lot of hoes
Until I met Ben Franklin
I'm writin' this from a place that you ain't heard about
And you can only come here through the word
Yeah, nigga
I'm still fuckin' with ya
Still waters run deep
Still Snoop Dogg and D.R.E.
'99, nigga, guess who's back
Still, still doin' that
said I doubt you
I doubt you even know why I left you behind
I know that I've been living
I know that I've been living
I know that I've been living
with your mom
Can you imagine?
Hang her picture in the sky
Can you imagine?
Call emergency I've been dreamin' all my life
Could you imagine bein' lit up
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
on a log
I asked him his name and in a raspy voice he said "yoda"
Y-O-D-A, Yoda
Yo-yo-yo-yo Yoda
Well, I've been around, but I ain't never seen
A guy who
plans to get my Lamb and my six
Niggas outta pen'll understand this shit
Pop champagne like I won a championship
Been around the world and I, I, I,
And I kinda dance like
I've been shot in the leg for sure
She's got all that she's got
But She don't got me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
So Baby, lay down
Nobody
motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been found
I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special
to Dr. King's "Dream" (yeah)
I've seen best friends, turn to enemies
What made it sad, I had to sing at the eulogy
So hard for us to say goodbye
So I
motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been found
I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special
Black diamonds, Black History Month, turned to Martin Luther King overnight
I was just rollin' the dice, huh
I was just tryna get by, I gambled my
at will
But get popped like a pimple, so call me Clearasil
I wipe niggas off the face of the Earth since birth
I've been a bad nigga, now let me tell you
bitch gun
She asked where I've been, I just had to make a quick run
I'm an NWA, nigga with an AK
That'll put an end to the melee
Smokin' on pounds
said it'll take a minute if yer listenin.
Please start doin you.
I've been doing me and I'm a staple in my city you can never ruin me.
Rappers are
my profit has skyrocketed
Look what I pocketed
Yeah, the shit is just like y'all had been light joggin', and
I've been runnin' at full speed
Away because they reek hate
But any anaconda can die on a weekday
Wikipedia speeding up my career
Like I've been here
And I don't fuck with these fuck
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