Lyrics:
a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon’ have a come up
I said every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake
Yeah
Ha
We on some King Shit
Young T-Nutty
I got an announcement to make
AP
Imma Sacramento King like that nigga see-Bo
And do the damn thang
Diddley, Bo Diddley's at the Seaside Bar
We'll run barefoot in the sand, listen to his guitar
You say your mama's gonna meet you when the morning comes
the faces of the poor,
But there'll come a time when such overt displays of wealth
Will not be tolerated by the people in the street.
In a sane society
number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah
I got this Spanish chica, she don't like me to roam
So she
And I told him, "Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me"
Yo, yo, everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Yo, come on
Everybody plays a fool,
you don't gotta plan
I'm a different type of nigga I bring beach to the sand
You can tell I got it on me by the way that I stand
Young nigga get ya
Welcome
Welcome to America
Where you can fail at your job, get fired, rehired
And get a seven hundred billion dollar tip
Come on in, sit right
young and free with everybody dancing
Take me there
So come with me yeah everybody sing
We will be heard all around
Nobody's gonna shut us down
Everyone
Look they said "the good die young" no wonder I'm still here
Putting them all in their place, I've been a realtor
And
Often the words, that come out
I got
Rude attitude
But It's time to show
And prove
How my Young G's
Need to see
OG's
Who Paid Dues
And carved out A position
By
a thousand
The bottles all black stacks on the couches (boss)
Fi-fi-five hundred for the drive-by
I'm the plug and the motherfucking live wire
You come
BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY
(KINGCHARLIE PRINCE)
Everybody’s killing us, even us
Now we at the point, we don’t know who to trust
The devil is busy,
everybody's main topic
I welcome you into the minds
Of two young boys with dreams who wanna change lives
One verse at a time
So fuck whoever don't fuck with
And said fuck it I'mma steal this land
Everybody wanna tell me what I am, what I am not
You ain't black, you a mothafuckin' white boy
Shut ya mouth, do
of them niggas can fuck with the dreds
WHAT, WHAT, WHAT!
Yeah, yeah, I be keepin it movin, and be keepin it groovin
Rep for my niggas by showin
claim
Westside when we ride, come equipped with game
You claim to be a player but I fucked your wife
We bust on Bad Boy niggas fucked for life
Plus,
claim
Westside when we ride, come equipped with game
You claim to be a player but I fucked your wife
We bust on Bad Boy niggas fucked for life
Plus,
But that’s a whole ‘nother story
We hit the lab with Game
And a few other names like Juice and Young
Ya boy did the cypher freestyle
And everybody’s
hand we'll take a caravan
To the motherland
One by one we're gonna stand with the pride
One that can't be denied
(Stand up, stand up, stand up,
take a caravan
To the motherland
One by one we're gonna stand with the pride
One that can't be denied
(Stand up, stand up, stand up)
From the highest
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
paws up
'Cause you were born this way
LA FRANCE, Hands up, paris lets go! pont
Everybody on their feet, let's celebrate
My mama told me when I was young
got money
Everybody got they hands out
Big choppa in my balmains see it poking out
Come around snatching chains
Boom boom man down
Get a nigga hit quick
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