Lyrics:
on, and the most hated
Hated by niggas with no hustle
Starin' at me in the club like I won't bust you
In the face with the spades, life is a card
why'knahmsayin?)
Oh yeah yeah, Craig B. ? Love and the Legend
And DJ Eric Vaughn, hah
(Word up)
Yeah
Notice this!
They put "In God We Trust" on a dollar bill
for me, yeah
[Verse 1: The Game]
I swear to God, it feel like every day is my birthday
Let the top down, California's my birthplace
So I'ma take
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
your back
'Cause we're after your punk ass
By God, we're gonna jack it
Your journey is small time, and your show is over
You're 'bout as lucky
I too talk
slow down the pace make e no be like say I too rush
He keeps showing love, can't deny that the love is so much
I love you God , I love you
didn't wanna see me win but God did
They didn't wanna see me win but God did
They didn't wanna see me win but God did
They didn't wanna see me win but God
To believe in a hip-hop lifestyle that agrees with us
No squeeze or bust, bo, bo, you find ease with us
The DJ's, the MC's is us
The ice we've seen enough
Children adult even the DJ's
Cuz They don't know what have been through o
But My Dreams gonna come true oh
Living my life on God and I'll get it cll
It's
my crew that is"
Love is love, war is war
[Cuts]
"I got lots of love for my crew that is" x 3
[Iriscience]'
For the love of god
for the love of cats
[scratches by DJ Premier]
"It's time for this real nigga shit.."
"Bumpy Knucks.."
"Ha, hah-hah"
"Niggaz can't see I.."
"Fr-Fre-Fre, Freddie
Dj was to young to know war
Like a memory
cnd how you win by losing
Everything you love
Dj lost his life
cnd I remember being shocked
Confused
Holy Ghost you must receive
Who blaspheme
Anathema Maranatha
Praise be to God who deh bout ya
Jesus is the name of the Father
Holy Ghost, and Son,
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
DJ, please
Pick up your phone
I'm on the request line
G-Unit
This is a Missy Elliot one time exclusive (come on)
Is it worth it, let me
Holiday Season
I talk to God like I'm 'bout to die (die)
I think of Malik and I start to cry (leak)
They paid no attention, was walking by
outta some of y'all
Today all fucked up ways must fall
Today is up against the wall
Misled in the head fucked by quiet storms and love songs
Noddin'
Double cup squirt and some DJ my shit
I fuck it up, I stay prepared
Kappa and white tees is all that I wear
LV cologne, I move alone
Pull out the style
stock up
They probably wouldn't stop it if
Jesus said to stop it
I can seem 'em turn the
Tables like DJ Promote
I'm not a star, He is God
But we play
rhyme
My name is Everlast and yo, I'm always on time
I got what it takes to make this groove complete
And when my DJ is cuttin, he's never missin a beat
her back then turn
Just her turn
I drop ten bands in Burch
I say oh my God
But she never been to church
She built like a goddess
Distracted by her
the wall you better stand tight
Full of X, AK's, whilin' in lobbys, bulletproof PJ's
Fuck around and get spunned like the DJ
Csi traumatized by viewing
heart broken
By the time a nigga broke he must to get his heart broken
Oya work
For the boss wey de flog boys
Boys need d motivation, No be only stick
shit up louder
Im naughty by nature so guard your grill when im around
Im cool as a ice cube still the wickedest man alive
Streets is a motherfucker cash
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