Lyrics:
can get by
The Devil and the Angel on my shoulder I don't know who to call
Searching for the answer, I wish I can know it all
Voices in my head, I don't
learning as we go
All I know is it get rocky
On this rode
Be India I be durkio
(Somebody tell that girl I love her)
Cause I’ll be right by you (oh)
I’ll be
lowkey
She be ridin through the city yea she got a 2 piece
Ima take her to the Mo said I'm going one deep
Yeah And if by any chance you check your bitch
once
Not a nightmare, not another nightmare
Where my love leaves me alone
Where i get attacked by my own
Where i'm desperate for war
I wanna dream
everything that you not, got everything that you lack
Don't need you to cut me slack, don't need you all on my sack
I'll do this all by myself, yeah y'all can
Three major players gettin' papers by the layers
And those that betray us on the block get rocked like Amadeus
Fakers get used as shootin' targets soon
and brag and sag
Or beat down for ya flag
'cause if you is or you ain't a gang banger
Keep one in the chamber
'cause you'll get them things put on ya son
Ice
I'm a n**** with a 'S' on his chest
So get the Kryptonite 'cause I'm a rip tonight
'Cause I'm scarin ya, wanted by America
(Ah-yo Cube man, they
a dream but
I never get no sleep
Up all night getting higher
Then the nose bleed
Swear I was raised by a beast like Mogli
Came from the bottom, rats
Mary Jane Watson a spider fan?
To get himself a car by winning five grand?
Where Peter Parker wanted to become a Peter Driver
So he signed up to win
a criminal’s roll, hoodwinked and bamboozled deceived by make believe you get it, “Make Believe”. It’s a game to keep you lame, def dumb and that’s a shame,
Here we go here we go here we here we yo
From the streets to beach
Flat lands to peace
To the freaks in the deeps drivin' by (beep beep)
To the heat
and tears
And losin' some of your peers
And losin' some of yourself to the years past, gone by
Hopefully it don't manifest for the wrong guy
Egomaniac
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
or a spouse?
People who care about you or who you care about?
All that shit is fleeting, it won't always be around
In the streets you might end up in the wrong
Perhaps I'll just stay here for a day or three
I've been dreaming again
That I could call you a friend
But I was wrong that you were kind
Forming razors in
at the door
You feel em shaking the floor
If you scared then we aiming to maim
Get your bitch ass up
I been fucking up the world since two thousand and three
I
hook-line sinker
Think a brother's gonna keep overlooking
Shooken by a desire gone wrong
Wild for the Night like that's my song
Since the day you picked me up
Everybody's out to get me, me, I'm paro off me head 'cause
Everybody's out to get me, me, I'm paro off me head 'cause
Everybody's out to get me,
on
[Rap by Chyna Whyte]
I'm hittin' you on the two-way, shit, cause I want it bad
And I ain't thinkin' bout nothing but
You and me blowing hash in
Bunyan
Onion booty bitch crying, deep throating something
Straight shots of the sterno plus, wick stuck in the bottle empty
Three blocks to the target
claiming you're wrong ..
But you preach'n to the choir..
(Verse 3)
Gotta respect my dialect..
I'll eat you alive ..
I ain't went on a diet yet..
a god
(I believe in a god, yes)
So god never wrong
God never wrong, right?
Yeah, that's like the whole point
(Brain just get there, please)
Hold up
Couple years gone by, we gotta elevate
Cause the Flaws got us all in a mental state
My nigga just told me he got 3 bad bitches
I said to him, "your
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