Lyrics:
me up a fat ass J
And livin' indo high
Can I keep my freedom
At least give me that
For any other come I had to use a fuckin strap
To get what I
me up a fat ass J
And livin' indo high
Can I keep my freedom
At least give me that
For any other come I had to use a fuckin strap
To get what I
gonna give you a lot of hope
You’re gonna go where you wanna go'
I’m gonna live my way you
Won’t be stopping me (woah, woah, woah)
It’s my life! (it is my
known that I gotta Police record
Bitch, I love controversy
There ain't no way that your verse can hurt me
Dirty words can only make nerds convert me
Into
gon' be corrupt
Pullin' heat when he roll up and he killin' for the street that he throw up
Little nigga get killed by police, so what?
'Nother nigga
see
They'd function like a G'
And walk that big walk in the streets, in the streets
Yo, I was touched by the real the other day
If my pops was here he
My game's jumpin', we all had our days of barkin'
You could tell niggas styles by they ways of parkin'
Why dispute it? Dough got us so polluted
a beautiful country
Very special country
A very diverse Country
And by the way
This government has fought for every person who lives in it
Black, white,
that she raised
Back to my street ways
Homicides and police raids 'Cause we paid
But life without worries is
What we each crave i told my son he was
One of the other acts
I just had to come over here and ask
Have you guys ever thought
Of…forming a boy band? A boy band?
I’m serious why would we form
his beer
Ainʼt it clear, we been summoned by a spirit made of tears
If he can cheat death nothings stopping me but the mirror
So now we stand up strong
hear them engines down the street, bitch you can tell we comin'
When I'm in that pussy, say she feel it in her bellybutton
By the way that we approach
we shine?
How we glow homie?
But non other than the word of
God that keeps us shining
I keep His word in me
So I'm shinin all the time
Shinin all
let's go, alright, hit Vaughn
There you go, all the way
Boy, shoot it, shoot it, shoot it
I wrote this on an Amsterdam canal
I rode a wave and left
have is each other
To be who we are
Right from the start
I'll give it all up for love
And by the end of the night
There's a new world to discover
picking on a different kid
seemed like every day
A pack of backslappin' buddies
laughing backing him all the way
His screaming girlfriend making believing
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
Niggas, Cambodians
Or go against the police
Thugged Out like Napolean
Grab the milli, from my belly, catch new welly
Slugs in your Pelle Pelle, smell me
TNT, keep your cool
Tape em up, get the drugs, money, cars and jewels
And beat em down real good like police would
Cause everyone's a victim
bodiez strapped up, and I kill 'em all, mo' mo'
Bitch-ass niggaz from the other side, wanna try me, come rock
'Cause the nigga don't know
[Flesh]
I really
OC!
Feeling like I’m Kobe
Way back, gimme three
In a row, like back to back to back
Rings and trophies, golden plaques
Turning 24 this year
But right
looked out for me
M.L.K. was cool but I'm starting to see what Malcolm see
It's like the fuckin' government been practicing some alchemy
The way they take
on the line
I got drugs in the car
And police in my sight
Only time I'm concerned
Is wit digits I earn
I need a milli to burn
Before I sit in an urn
Man these
surrounding us
Society doesn't think much of us
Not much protection for all of us
Even police they murder us
For 400 years you slaughtered us
You taught us
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