Lyrics:
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
to peel a cap on the other side
Yo, young and dumb, full of come up, a baby loc
I gotta put in work for the hood and that ain't no joke
[Coolio]
trapped in the plan designed by another side
I ain't contributing to genocide (why?)
'Cause I'm colorblind
Niggas in the hood ain't changed
And I've
cannot work out
Where they're being taken
"You will all be in the stages
Of completing your three-month internships
The service we've had you complete
Even the love i have is faking just to make it through
Nobody is worthy to be trusted in this crazy world
The decision to succeed all depends is in your
hating on me men look at me shinning all day and am crazy i don't know what to say i let loose by the devil i stay by the rain if am depresss you can find
men are there
We make certain they're armed
The curtain falls, his reign will end
Madness!
I'm not so sure, not if it works
This is madness!
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
Let me see them asses on the floor
This one's comin' at you B-style, Brovis
Uh
East Coast party style
Bitches going crazy
Booty shakin' never
a thousand times
But i'm willing to go that extra mile
But that only works with you by my side
Cause i, love you baby i love you baby
I can see how now
make men into boys
I destroy your whole family tree
Chop it down
Hip-hop is longer now in this repertoire
Get your wardrobe torn out your closet
Walls
I can tell that a lot of people hate me
I can’t be controlled and
It’s driving them crazy
People think everything I say is hate speech
Yaweh on my
extra with the extroverts
The label used to wonder how I'm supposed to stand next to Vert
Prolly never thought that I would get these legs to work
I
livewires
Quick to do a drive by
Wherever you got Wi-Fi, lit, like a powerline
Get right in a line of fire
Cocaine on the table make her get
Down
myself by my own hand only
Try to be this and you ain’t never
Probably do the video games and slaying
Them thangs and probably got
All mechanics in every
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
know he is right
And every time I'm down he is right by my side
It's so crazy how fast things change
You can have a great time and then next a bad day
Stay true to the crazy game, can't be fake Man been speeding up, no delays
Grinding hard, but no paycheck for days My mind being on the paper
crackers can't stop you
Who you?
[stephen marley]
I'm crazy, dem crazy
Just those crazy boys, right and tough
This is what we be waitin for? 21st century
she always
Make me crazy
I be on a road trip
We on road a trip
They on the side walk
We on the main walk
They no dy see us
They want to be us
Omo we dy
your man what I said, fucking with Dreads
In the 500 I'm blunted, most wanted by Feds
Lock me up, your little ass copied up
Had the whole East Side
you eternally
I wish for you to be the best versions of yourselves
Take your lives into your own hands
Controlled by nobody else
Don't confuse hard work
Nigga you've been working, working
You've been getting no sleep, no sleep
I know you be hated on and on
You've been feeling worthless day by day
You
case fat pass teni
I'm jiggy with the juice ain't it
Ma goonies getting money
Putting in work is a habit na overtime na him be the ot
Yard man flex
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