Lyrics:
us against them all
Lord, I'd rather be dead by now
The conundrum never solved
If you can better show me how
Cos our time is running out
Hatred-driven
or maybe Monk. More probable all of them
at some stage said. ’You gotta check the new style’. I’m assuming you are
still running an old testament
backed by some
Billy Goats who know my stats
And they
Everybody knows with each level Comes a new devil
Levels to this shit
Devils in this bitch
Everybody
you off
Broad, with the cause (yeah) bitch on a mission
Keep them niggas by they nuts while you hoes be dick kissin
Missing the game, damn bitch it's
and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol, something far from a
Lover, beside my brother, s-c-o-t-t
I just laugh 'cause no one
Forget your past now
Your last day’s passed
Regret how fast sounds
New sights have passed by
Try to grasp at the time
And forget to grow past
What brought
be the best grime artist
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know that I'm not
true colors as they give your neck a slit
While listening to an album that was written by the sick!
I'm bringing back the evilness into the Horror scene
that night New York felt
Niggas boo'd Cam'ron for a minute then caught theyselves
Like hold up, put some respect on my nigga name (Killa)
It was dope
grew ties Reaching a new high
Bonded through R'uustai Soldiers of Wutai
Brothers I'm true by Ask em would doom lie
You buggin so shoo fly
I'm mad
how to act in a drought
See baby girl I realized, my definition of a real nigga was skewed
My views misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit
enough focus
Bring the revelation new Testament
Out with the old in with the new
I don't arise who will It's maybe the fact I got no more refills
For my
found! we wish they'd say
As if help was on the way but like the song by RA we play they never came
And they will not
The Cassandras were not wrong
The Devil makes work
For idle hands to do
So keep 'em in the air
Whilst I say unto you
Behold my admission!
A testament to my art
Well, you knew I'd
In today's music news: the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just released another album under the alias Makaveli.
Music insiders are running wild
or press, but with the power of the word could just
Pass ideas in our heads like birds in nest,
You gave birth to a new sound like D. West,
Should I be
forgive you, dawg
That's why I wrote this song Things ain't the same, but we gotta move on
I'm building a new home I'm in a new zone
I'd rather choose peace
and did an album with No I.D.
And ain't came back since
Now we the best in the city, I rep for the city
That's about the time that you left for the city
very impressed by
The viscosity of the environment
In his new album, "New York, and why
I think it is bitchin" bob Garder
Disguised as an elderly surf
he knows it's a P-ting
Walk in the shop on a D Double E ting
Like "Yo boss it's me again
Yes it's me again" show me your new Ed
My garments, cost
life
Never been accepted in my life
But, now my true form comes to life
I'm not a fan of all of these new guys
I wanna think, I'm better than you guys!
I
confused
The last album raised the bar, but this gon' tear off the roof
Read all about it, get your fix in, I'm independent
Ain't got a deal, but I can tell
feel a little off, are you sure that they really exist?
3k streams is a pipe dream when you putting out shit like that
Then post a new ting a whole month
by senators
Backdoor'd the bucks like they Giannas is
Throw it up, we know what's up
Like finger flickinologist
Finger licking anonymous
Ether in my
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