Lyrics:
it by Bob Dylan on a live thing, which is the opposite. It was very, very fast. And I thought, Well, how else can we do it? And I started messing
this)
Original crooks never get dissed
If we get dissed, niggas get that to the back
5, where he at? (Right here)
Another mission to be dissin'
like it's poker
Face it
This pen to my paper, ain't no way I'd erase it
I'm looking this good, I embrace it
Was at my breaking point
But tough times
time. I would wake up. I would roll over, get ready, say hi to my husband and get into the shower. We always did this one thing. We always shared our
the judge fuck the court and every bitch that lied
a little time ticked by, my ho and I got rocked
my lady waking me up yelling Treach, Pac got shot
the
Instruments or get someone to play
It if I can't and the one
Time I sample for this album, it gets
Rejected, right before I have to turn
The album in i got
That's why tonight you gimme your body gyal
Time to play, original I and I man A light man A light
I need to be re by December
Oh my Lord December
I
who's modest
And when I speak, I just likes to be honest
Some say how I got fame was this quick
'Cause I'm original like Kentucky Fried Chicken
dead in the eyes of the federal,
all this money is from a car, that I sold not too long ago,
When was it sunny, clouded by rain and the pain of my
You do what you can do
Bit by bit
Putting it together
Piece by piece
Working out the vision night and day
All it takes is time and perseverance
And a tame ego
All you other musicians have
Is just one fucking demo
I just gotta let you know
That this right here is my passion
I might not be good at school
my demo listens, I'm a demolition specialist
I got the blueprint to this shit, Jay to the Oh Vee
If Blue was a prince, I'm still Joseph Kony
Niggas
Friday Part Two
Mike Epps, Ice Cube
This ain't that, to be exact
This the one with DJ Pooh
No, disrespect to the later cast ain't nothing like
VERSE 1
You faulty trying to salt fuck your hating trying to hault me
Original gamers taught me so you suckas can't get got me
I'm naughty Nathan
my original family for
Having me this evening, the LVMH group
" as he ripped into a
Version of "Runaway, " the lyrics
Of which include the refrain
playin wit mine the greatest story ever told in rhyme
We climax in ninety five wit demo raw raps is knives
To skin all ya'll cats alive
Take your time
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
moving with the same schematics
Go ahead and load me up in that cannon
Go ahead and blow me at somebody with this original package
I'm Will Smith with that
will smash to pieces
Or should I say demo, the mass that reaches
You better take a bufferin' with sufferin' from
The wrath of the style that
don't do it. Samples? I don't use it.
Straight, original from this musical OG.
Nigga, open your eye, 'cause the I is in IMG.
(chorus)
IMG (for life,
they can't cock-block me
G-dub, I know you know this bitch by tha name of Danielle
Body of a Goddess, face from hell
But oh shit, this wasn't
is Mary-Ann now
He's more confident to live his plan now (talking to the world's gonna bring you down)
But the family in disbelief this time (talking
Time passes on and on
Day by day
Someone wants to dictate our lives
To dominate us
You must ask yourself the original question
Should I model my
Mes chers compatriotes
You're welcome to this
Demo-crazy
This is no political diss
It's time we air some grievances
Dratzy, that's me
You know what
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