Lyrics:
And don't think 'cause he's been out the picture so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya
You're wrong and that shit was
all these junkies came from
Long way red monkey
Used to rock them red monkeys in
The Trap House had that skunky
Niggas on the block and I'm
Getting
different. And Herman only has looks and that is why he felt threatened by me because I was born better looking.
Anyway Glaucia became a way after performing
is that G-Unit work
When theb album drop they go bezerk
Mad video play, crazy radio spins
Number one all the time, our reign never ends
Don't point
I know is that G-Unit work
When the album drop they go bezerk
Mad video play, crazy radio spins
Number one all the time, our reign never ends
paid him he'd push my album
Something about it just made me doubt him, yeah
I mean he was talking about like $500 for a little album promo
I mean it
these kids, jeez
Don't give a shit bout lyrics
All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it
Long as they can go to the club and get blitzed
Pick up
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
'bout Quran, puttin' me on
I read a few pages and recognize the wisdom in it
But I ain't got the discipline for stickin' with it
Now I'm on the way
in a limo
I recorded a demo and you know my MO
H-town slow it way down
Here I picked up the tempo
Thought it was a Benzo
But he wasn't in a Benzo
I
would burn it
And he wouldnt earn it
The money from the profits would be somebody else's
As crazy as that may seem
We've got a long way to fight these
my backyard
In the dark with choppers while I'm sleeping in my bed
Dreaming about Slaughterhouse dropping an album that's a chart topper
While I got
Making my way across Dixie, eighteen sixty-five;
I walked all the and halfway to heaven, now believe I'm on the other side;
Day turns into
Now NY hug me still niggas want to hate
I'm embraced by 50 states and
The westside love me
Bids told Dre I'm the nigga to chase
And it been that way
a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will
performed two songs and most hate it
I'm despised by the heavens, my tombstone is post-dated
I told flex he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he
But I gotta learn in order to teach
Then I gotta burn in order to reach
My niggaz
Yo, I see what I see day by day
Hoping that the Lord will pave
wonder what you're doing
Chirping like a chick, freshly cracked from its egg
Sent that message long ago
Aquarius brain, I'm so alone
Waiting on that magic
Shoutout Mordecai, man he's so fly (yeah-yuh)
Fuck I'm high
Jacob Cowan never stood a chance
Sections and regions, call it the last dance
I'm going way too
[ VERSE 1 ]
Brothers ain't shit
They're lookin for the next big ass they can stick
But this here chick's not on your dick
Pullin your cars up close
been hot this long
Started from nothing but he got this strong
Built the Roc from a pebble, peddled rock before I met you
Peddled bikes, got my
and everything else..
Let's continue the saga, mad mad drama
I met this chick, she said she knew where Ignorance was at
I said, "Where?"
She said, "Downtown"
He
my dad was alive so he could see this
Yeah, I'ma take the long way home
I'ma take the long way home
I'ma take the long way so I can hear the beat
make the gun charges
3 door coupe when I'm done talkin’
Who ya chick love, never once called her
In the driveway I'm not the one stalking
In designer
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