Lyrics:
seeing the way David did his
I had to follow suit
And see how
I could dress things in order
When your heart beats
It's a proof of life
So much we use CPR
been out by winter
But creativity takes patience I missed, and
You can't carve sculptures without a few splinters
And all for some art that I put my soul
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
thought this was
Most n***** ain't nothing but a city bus
Next fifteen, it's another one coming
Just dropped an album
Got another one coming
Making money
go of it all
Under attack i learn to stand tall
But the night time stalls
And the sun don't rise and fall
Like david with his stone
Knocked goliath
done told you niggas
Nine albums, stop fucking with me
I done told you niggas
The 9 on me, stop fucking with me
You niggas must got nine lives
9th
done told you niggas
Nine albums, stop fucking with me
I done told you niggas
The 9 on me, stop fucking with me
You niggas must got nine lives
9th
Oh You drop a new album… Guess who don't give a fuck
And your Last one went platinum… Guess who don't give a fuck
And you Number one streaming… Guess
My life is a fight but I'm winnin it
Give me a beat and mic I be killin it
This is westside hustlers everywhere shows r everywhere
Beat drops hard
and rappin' on beats (Ay that's what i'm doing right now)
This album took me like a month to make (Aah a little bit over)
I can easily make a beat in an hour
by my collar
Like a veteran can't hold me down
Never
But when the end day, they try
It's comedy
Ha ha ha ha ha
David Letterman live in the alley in
And charge it to the rapper's name
But the label owners make all the real money
Just ask David Geffen, Berry Gordy, Russell
Or Puffy (Ching, ching)
In
Maturation
Nomination
Humiliation
Evacuation
Notification
Accusation
Iteration
Desperation
Duplication
Deliberation
Punctuation
Ovulation
I'm david
You hate
Smack the snot out em
Stoned in the stu, Im tryna drop A rock album
But I can't rush no anthem act Bad on the beat and throw a Tantrum
Going up I was born
be at the game, I guarantee you we in different seats
I seen you in the nosebleeds, but where I'm at, that isn't cheap
In the Benz, in a Jeep, make
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin' off-beat with
renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin'
Nectarine scent, she suckin on my pp
Abominable beats but the bars are phenomenal
Abdominal, call a hoe, hit her once, let her go
Whip the vette, skrt skrt
to make me feel
While I’m sitting here trynna make some music that’s real ill
I’m listening to these beats, looking for a chord to kill
But when I hear
throw up your hands and drop your mic
'Cause I'll go third, and he'll go fourth
By the fifth you're dissed cause you lost
Six is your beat down,
When homeboys put vogues on any car
With 6 by 9's smoking burner
Everybody got addicted to my dope fiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started
endless loop that you won't escape
It forces you to wait
To develop patience
Cause I've been writing this album for 5 years give or take
But the doctor
get smacked up
By the are-you-N-D-M-see (that's where it's at cuz)
Known as the tough cats, kickin' tough rough raps
In jeans, leather jackets, my
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