Lyrics:
Where's ya stripes
Better find ya fight
Hold on tight
Creepin outta sight
Pray to God
To make it out alive
If you family then I got you I don't play bout
Bush'll pay homage to me
I'm putting in a lot of work man acknowledge a g
Yes, yes, a g I am, holla if you need some grams
I'm poppin' off by myself I
Kevorkian
Which way is the door
I can't find it, can't see it anymore
Knuckles bleeding
Ground to dust under your feet
And if I don't kill you
come, you can't hide (ooh)
Gonna find you and make you want me (yo, yo, yo)
Yo, I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest
No stress, if
don't ask for help 'cause I got way to much pride
And I don't need my chain, I got way too much shine (ayy)
They ask me if I'm good, I feel like Mary J
the chain, it's a symbol of the pain (What?)
Now our levels ain't the same, if it ever gets appraised
I'll accept the biggest wage and you just the biggest
before I give you this ring
I'd like to clear up what you said
Put it to bed
Cause I'd prefer if you weren't dead
Don't have to die for me
We can live
do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'
I'ma say that we can do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'
It's all by choice, not
of the pain that he's feeling
I don't tear it down I cave and break through the ceiling
I don't spare these clowns I continue to drill 'em
I bury them alive
'm destined
So until I see a difference it ain't no need for me restin
I'm Daniel J
For my people I forever speak out
If you my people ima stand for you without
go!
Hey
I could tha' man, that's if shawty understand it
Roll the police, when the fed a jock panic
Pull ova, Flo Rida can handle it
Gon' place ya
up, get out
And do somethin'
Don't let the days of your life pass you by
You got to
Get up, get out
And do somethin'
How will you make it if you
don't know when it's gon come down, no
All of this pain just got me anxious, yeah
I do not know if I'm gon make it
the finger at us, to say we endanger all
I ain't no anthropologist but that don't make no sense
It's just, the ones you place in them cages will break
that I don't wanna fuck him
I was gonna get this nigga Faride to snuff him"
"Well if he come back through, I'm not talkin I'm bustin
Zip my zipper down
could fake you out
This is nobody's bad but my own, and I
Don't know if I can hold my tongue anymore
Sing what you sing, you sing it in dingbats
Say what
looks in the tepee
Big winds are blowing again
Yeah.
There's still crime in the city
Said the cop on the beat
I don't know if I can stop it
I feel like
shake like tambourines
I pledge allegiance to the streets of the D
And if you think you out cold, catch a piece of this heat
And when it blast, it
care if its legal I'm hitting this lick
When you down on your dick that's as bad as it gets
If it's making cents to me it makes sense
If the money is
like a kid
But yet, I’m getting old
And I’m stuck between holding on and letting go
A couple nights by yourself will make you feel alone
And I don’t like
swear I'ma lose my shit if these lyin ass kids don't put down that mic bro
Man I applaud the creativity
Really we need more of that shit
But Villy be
And I remember my daddy telling me life isn't fair
And if you wanna make it to the top you gotta compare
I don't like doing everything they tell me
Gotta make it grow
Gotta make it grow
Gotta make that flower grow my baby
Gotta make it grow
Gotta keep that thing a bull
Cause if it don't keep
but in the future it's a throne
I know you like to worry, it'll be better if you don't 'cause
You know
Everything gon' be all right (be all right),
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