Lyrics:
the dinner with jay-z make the transition
They red line us, so property declines if you live by blacks
They depress the asset and take the property back
It's
in me
Yo don’t say a word just watch me
You ain't never seen no things I’ve seen
You ain't never been no place that I’ve been
Felt like my back was
nigga
Hustle for the money nigga
Our teachers ain't teach us to own no property
Our parents too young to bring us up up properly
Our back against
you finish
I ain't sit back and just chill in a minute, don't say a word, let them give you a stance
I took them chances, nothing was given, stayed
the last is something
Different
It's the longest, loveliest, lean, I call it the leanest
It's another five letter word rhymin' with cleanest and meanest
of that
It ain't where you're from, it's where you're at
Even the (ghetto)
Even the (ghetto)
No more props, I want property
In every borough,
the last is something
Different
It's the longest, loveliest, lean, I call it the leanest
It's another five letter word rhymin' with cleanest and meanest
of that
It ain't where you're from, it's where you're at
Even the (ghetto)
Even the (ghetto)
No more props, I want property
In every borough,
the crowd couldn't wait to see this
Nobody been this long awaited since Jesus
Who wouldn't believe this, I heard the word on the street is
I'm still one
to copy me
Take pieces of my property, and use it all unproperly
And probably, been focusing a while to copy my style
But child what I'll
no
We ain't gotta worry bout the choice of our words
We ain't gotta worry how they take our tone
And we ain't gotta worry how our voice get heard
birthday
Birthday
Man act a fool with the word play
Tell a story bout my daddy birthday
Birthday
Listen to words as they replay, reply
Tell a story bout
to fight
For my right to be more than your property
You don't deserve me
And I don't deserve this
Every word is not a gift: it's mediocre radiation
And I
hard we don’t play
Applying pressure a must, now peep dese words dat I say
Hustle and stack dat shit properly, den cop u some property
Den u stunt on dem
is right word is bond
More blunt than all your chronic
Flippin up a lid
Not how you would be
How you want it?
Chasin fake ass butter on the cut up
Smithen's Medical Facility has been dumping their
waste on his property. Interesting thing about three-foot maggots is
that... that, well, one day the china
up, blaze it up
Yooooo (blaze it up)
What’s the word?
Fuck what you heard
Crumble your fronto
Crumble your herbs
What’s the word?
Fuck what you heard
A lyricist so clear with this never fear the fist or heels that run the underworld
I hurl and heave the words you all dismiss dwell in ambience never
down the drain
Once he let a parasite enter his brain
At first I hadn't noticed, the words spoken were the same
But I started to question, when every
soul
From the guts up,
From the mud up,
Build everything u want strict
From the ground up,
Straight outta gutter,
Cause I work
A Man A Word,
Crafting
All cause of the words you say
All cause of the words you say
Like a flower she bloomed
Talked about the sun and the moon
Talked about LA and how
monopoly grows
You won't topple me, no
I'm a polished demolisher
Dropping hotels right on top of my foes
If you're stopping your boat on my property
Know
the shit
Say word I'm the therapist
Talk to me
These words mean a lot to me
How they used and abused is a shock to me
Pretty much a weapon, glock to me
making em freeze like a cop
Words been going over heads
Bars be so faded my lines are
Always of the top
Been a minute since I dropped
Just like a Cole
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