Lyrics:
stick to your Naughty By Natures and your Kane
'Cause graffiti that I based upn the wax is insane
Grand groove, I wish I had the flavor bid
Give me
beating up amateurs (grr)
Too active, y'all can't handle it (nope)
No taxin', we'll dismantle it (tax it)
Shake up the bitch and then ramble it (whip)
Shut
Upliftin the victim, gotta put ya fist in
When it gets to be too hot for me then I just feeling gravity
Pullin me down, movin me around and I can't hear
cross paths, we gon' have to rewind
Bygones can't go by
Some things just don't fly
Certain sins can't be forgiven
I can't see it different, and you know
can't stop with the body rock
See I've got heart like John Starks
Hitting mad sparks
Pass me the mic
And I'll be rocking the whole park
I'm the m
can't stop with the body rock
See I've got heart like John Starks
Hitting mad sparks
Pass me the mic
And I'll be rocking the whole park
I'm the m
his bitch? Maybe it was the 'gram
Hurting these niggas hearts
I really can't understand
I started off with a dollar
Turned it into a grand
Flipped it
lonesome song
I'm going to lay my hammer down and be long gone
I've been working too long on this railroad
Tell the walking boss I ain't coming back
I hope it's not too long until you're all gone
Oh won't it be grand when I can say so long
To all those a-holes who did me wrong?
I'm gonna go off
It's been 7 years
And I know that it feels it's been way too long
But now that I got myself back on the run
Everybody else knows how we got this
Cowell, I can't let you ex-factors survive
Nah, the time's right and they finally limelightin' the god of this rhyme writin'
My mic can only be likened
know where you're from
You can't regain what's lost cause if it's gone it's gone
Get you stand up can't be knocked down for too long
Don't compare my
manhattan m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yeah, m.c.a., your shit be cooking
Praying mantis on the court and I can't be beat
So, yo tip, what's up with the boot
flaws
We employ hits the whole family can enjoy
I'll be masterin' the Funk like Flex, mentally
Etchin' and Sketchin', speakin' with my hands like
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
Ayy qRN
Rich Homie Quando nigga
That right two, no that right three
I'ma fuck 'em up with this one
You can't hang around me 'cause you capped up
You
fear that King intellect growing on me
So they enter lead in my morning coffee
Use to be the colored only fountain faucets
Now its in your social media
apologize for my absence see i was in a funk
Flexing like you got it when niggas is starving
That shit will get you done
Me I’m sticking with this gun
Never
it be Ive stayed away too long|Seems mcs be wishing I was gone|Because they wanna be where I are|But ya can't get that far|So stop wishing
sisters
Dealt with me
And I was a real prick
To them, too
But they really
Helped me when
I was sad
And my uncles
Helped me, too
And there were
Long
can come through
But he can't be up here acting a fool
After that he never heard from us
And when he arrived it read:
‘Too late player do not disturb
spray til they decay
The ones who hate everyday
But how long? (Must we flash and pop)
How long? (Must we show demons we can't be stopped)
[Tech N9ne]
droppin'
It won't be too long 'fore I blow up
Ah niggas been sleepin'
I'm hopin' by now that these
Niggas done woke up
You hear the shit that I'm droppin'
It
the drought season it's too hard to get by
Niggas be runnin' off with D gafflin' muthafuckas, startin' at chances
'Cause a nigga's mail ain't to muthafuckin'
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