Lyrics:
What you gon' say? Talk to that mountain say "get out the way"
All that fear and that doubt tell it "get out my face", uh
You ain't even gotta be great
promoting
Been in this shit since a kid, it's devotion
Oh shit, now these fuckers see me on go shit
Connect with his face, now we on that bloody nose shit
recently published, you know it's over
No point in tryna tell me what you told 'em
After all these skits that you done did, been a fella since a kid
You
AS I Shift Thru the Change
Lyrics by Chelsea Reject
Chorus
Ya ya ya yaaa
Ya ya ya yaaa
A a a a
Tell me what you want from me.
Tell me what you want
Street dance,
But in their heart and soul they know it's all right
Just like those kids down there,
Oh, hooked up in a scuffle
Dressed in snake skin
Grabbed me by the tongue
And took away my words
And if your looks kill then I won't go stealing any glances
But the mountain's on fire
And you can't see
about the mc
And I'ma tell you about the bootlegger, ok?
Here we go children
It happened at a jam, some kid tried to sham on the program
So I had
the mc
And I'ma tell you about the bootlegger, OK?
Here we go children
It happened at a jam, some kid tried to sham on the program
So I had
you got ta go
Somebody's got to die
Let the gunshots blow
Somebody's got to die
Nobody got ta know
That I killed yo ass in the mist, kid
Somebody's got
Yeah, sellin' my own taste to put food on the dinner plate
I used to curb syrup but it was better on that interstate
You could tell what's on my belt
ain’t getting road
Even if Its a tornado nigga I got to go
I try to be the best leader still learning sometimes I fail
You don’t understand some
a wraith, you'll know kid won
Nigga jealous, I tell him to go and get 1
It's like 300k on it
Every track these niggas sounding like they gay on it
Ima hit
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
the man they see me as
Oh and if only my younger self could've see me right now
And when I was kid I was top of the mountain
All my confidence was
nigga told me he don't pop no more
He sippin' up
Tell them niggas not to play with us
We'll send it up
Yeah yeah
Tell them if they want smoke
Then we'll
How's everybody feeling out there? We good?
Let's talk to the sample right quick
I always pictured we'd be
It go like this. Listen
Let me tell
on your crew.
Tell me what it do?
Teach me something new,
take me back
like we’re kids in school.
Verse 1:
Keep on it, yeah.
Same shit - run it right
head like to tell him to go
Approaching her body with guns drawn unsaid
Stay alert, confirm that the suspect is dead
When they got close, she said
the best I can
And if by chance I don't make it, the kids tuition is in my timberlands
Y'all better learn from this
Mmm
So I guess I'll take it
cooked like bacon
Can't believe you're not butter you thought you was on it
Out trying to flaunt it but it's just Blue Bonnet
And now it's my turn kid
told me so
And who am I to tell her no
Mum told me to have respect for girls
So I saw what I did as acceptable
Please let me go
It's not my fault
Trust
the shooters can get shot
Get shot quick
Even the shooters can get shot uhh
Tell em I got plenty arson to sell em
Heat by the fleet displaying it very seldomly
ain't done yet, not even close
my oldest kid in Tallahassee so we got to go
all over this road tryin' to keep control
DJ got the wheel so I'm about
I was a rider, that's fa sho
We them niggas getting hated by haters, we them niggas that done made it outrageous
Stack the money in the streets
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