Lyrics:
claim no tax
Got custom deep pockets and my pimpin' slacks
And my tephlon shirt, in case they got gats
[Trife Da God]
Yo Wigs, this is Theodore, you know
Chorus (Nowayy)
Trynna beat the odds
Niggas claim they real they mirage
I been ridin solo when I ride
I been moving cautious
I been navigating
the way
Either way, I'm here to stay, might as well clear the way
I spit the real, touch your soul, may cause a tear to spray
They disrespect the game
stick
This is going to be a night you'll never forget
Girl let me get some of that wet wet
Boy come in get some of this wet wet
Do ya like it real deep in
Stand for something or you'll fall for anything
A peasant mind will never understand a king
I'm so misrepresented by bitches that claim real they souls
Lost Iris, I died, Nuski died, feel like I died again
Fresh out, the feds came talk to you, they gon' try to tie me in
I'ma put my money inside this
they still feel us
It's real business, y'all ain't caught the concept (bitch)
You're talking nonsense to walking bomb threats
Contacts was blown by
my own man,
That being said Ima hit it like this,
Bay bay kids Ima hit em with the switch,
Don't fuck with me, I'm one deep,
Rolling with The Crow aka
the flesh
State to state, hit yo BM
Shawty stalkin in the Dm
Know she blinded by the glow like my skin was made of 3m
Here and now thats carpe diem
I'm just
we hit em' up...
Verse Three: 2Pac
Peep how we do it, keep it real, it's penitentiary steel
This ain't no freestyle battle, all you suckers gettin
of the planet
By a disease they claim has no cure
In the matter of a blinking eye
All of us right now can testify
Take a stand, radical man, oh
car collisions
The minute they start to listen by filling their minds with lines
Sharper than sharp scissors
It's simple, there's no contest, enemies be
send 'em home with trays of slugs in they dome
Blown out the frame by the Rock, Mr. Flipster
Shit's Heltah Skeltah, where's the Inflixter?
Right by
of this wine,
You glad your came over,
But this pleasure is mine.
Brought a couple of friends
cnd company is fine.
They may have slid by a couple
a boo) The peep show
(Peek a boo)
(Peek a boo)
(Peek a boo)
[Verse 2]
She's seventeen, but claims to be eighteen
Boss on the tip in the back they do
by hundreds of snakes
But hey
We live in abundance so why would we want this to change
Yup, that's how they slowly divide us
Shaping our minds, keeping
goin? through it with a *** is what make a man
I treated your *** better than I did my own kin
When a *** locked up or broke
That's when they claim
darling,
Lovely Almi.
To live with you, in seclusion, but not in poverty
Our life real, harmonious, beautiful
Should you have a darling child by me no more
Johnson's!
Howard Johnson's! Howard Johnson's!)
"Ahhh! there's a HOWARD JOHNSONS! Wanna eat some CLAMS?"
The first noteworthy piece of real estate they
I Skrt in the phantom take off like Aladdin by bruthas
They solid and real like my diamonds
I don't trust a bitch and I don't love a hoe
I stay out
parents
By the name of Bosede and Ajibola Pedro
They had four beautiful black children
With hopes and dreams that they inherit the earth (earth)
But this
streets
But when will it end? I don't think it ever will
Gang signs turn to prayer hands for appeal
I swear it's so real
Life's so deep
A lot of mums
I see angels – Flying high in the sky
So high it makes them dizzy as they see the world go by
They see races, places, confused faces
People dealing
diluted or polluted
You could fuse it, if ya choose it 'cause it's deep rooted
I make ya maggot ass crawl out tha gutter
For underestimatin' as I'm
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