Lyrics:
see the whole road
But I'm looking straight ahead
The headlights of the present will guide me anywhere
Step by step I'll go
Whatever, I'll get through
up!
y'all thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?
I'm drinkin' what you drinkin'!
So break it up with a crowded thrust (?)
with the bottles up,
thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?
I'm drinkin' what you drinkin'!
So break it up with a crowded thrust (?)
with the bottles up, everybody's sickin'
of the police when them tricks pass by
I'm that fool next door, always late with his rent
I'm that loser on the couch, watching springer and getting head
the oven while I two-step in the shower
A well-balanced potato salad and hot sauce
Collard greens, fried catfish and lima beans
Engrained in your brain
of shit was never given to me
That shits a fallacy told by the enemy
Trying to get ahead of me
They dead to me, everybody dead to me
Everybody know that
the house cautious
Circle round the block twice before
My car park it
My allies despise my success so they
Got me watching my every step
No exaggeration I
house" money
I got that "I can build a mall right by your house" money, hold up
Say you got that 550, you talking 'bout that Benz, nigga? (Come on)
Say
of my joints
And I still got two
Steps ahead, don't sleep just rest my head
Bless the dead
'til the day we meet I'm through
"Y'all hear me?", "I spit it
cannot get lay off
Mount a work mi have
Can't even get a day off
Who did waan fi stop mi now dem find out seh dem way off
Alright, and mi seh one by
on dubs out
And they got quarters, halves and birds in one house (I got it, I got it)
It's all good in the hood, hustlin' like it's legal
Soon as you get
("Oh someday, no I ain't wastin' no more time")
[Rhymefest]
South-side step up, and get you a slice
East-side step up, and get you a slice
Ancient Market
I won’t live by your dreams on fire
I’ve been feeling stuck in your bed
Living by your rules of fashion and desire
I just want
the Devil's house you tread
A woman is a hundred steps ahead
Wretched soul in servitude eternal
Shed your skin, fly unburdened by sin
You must join the choir
house" money
I got that "I can build a mall right by your house" money, hold up
Say you got that 550, you talking 'bout that Benz, nigga? (Come on)
Say
love?
Are you living for love?
I've been under the gun
I've lost and I've won
(two, three, four)
Forget the many steps to heaven
It never
from the closet, come to steal the show
Every day I walk the crowded streets around this town
cnd everybody's staring straight ahead or at the ground
deserts me
I'm moving...
There's so many people that you knew
To understand everything you do
You're too far ahead now to need them
They live
me when the phone ringed
Elementary girls callin' the house
Desiree and Cheryl mama end hustled
What we talkin' about
I'm talkin' about the good old
When I step inside, kiss the ring, Wu Familia
La Cosa Nostra, it's our thing
So salute, and toast to the best who done it
Murder rap shit, I spit,
forward we go, we go, go on
Step by step
From cafe to cafe
Our friendly family
Is always quick off the mark
You know how happy I am
When we sing on the way
I mean, shouldn't they feel terror at the task that lies ahead:
to feed and house the people that this system's left for dead.
And could I have hit
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
on dubs out
And they got quarters, halves and birds in one house (I got it, I got it)
It's all good in the hood, hustlin' like it's legal
Soon as you get
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