Lyrics:
the ring
I’ma make you a believer in the king
I’m an office gangster
Original prankster
The only way you’re safe is if I do not outrank ya
If you do not
They say I'm out of my mind
You're just wasting your time
I'm not gonna do anything that I don't wanna do
I drug this shit like Odom
I fuck up shit,
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
like that
I know that you're gonna need to change and you've got a lot to make up
This is what a real life thing was meant to be
But I can't run into
Make a believer
Out of you
Make a believer
What will you do
I know that I'm the only one that
Needs to prove it to myself
I don't need to fix your mind
started by jealous people
Look at all these rumors, started by jealous people
[Steve Austin]
So Shadow, I understand you're having similar problems
Lyrically, I'm drivin' drunk how I'm swervin'
In and out of genres, I ain't pop or urban
I'm my own category, you can
Call that shit purpose, listen
I need
I'm talking about the power of love now
I'm gonna tell you what love can do
You know when they say love makes the world go 'round, that's the truth
By the unpopular, phantom of the chakras
(To me, it's what I see
To you, it's what you do)
Phryme!
Ha ha ha-ha, if I could make niggas as real
I'm talking about the power of love now
I'm gonna tell you what love can do
You know when they say love makes the world go 'round, that's the truth
niggas gonna see
These MCs ain't the same as me
I had a Grime hit in 2003
God gave me a body and blessed it
You see, my fingers they made Duppy, Private
really needing
Suppressing affections
You caught my attention
Starting to make living a real good blessing
Cutting out all of the stressing
You make me
what I'm gonna do with it, you worm? I'm gonna make it fuck something! that's right! you won't get any of it...because you're disgusting! an' I do
Eed
Passing by you in the hallway
All day
Thinking about that eye contact
That was my shy phase
But now I'm Steve with a capital V
And next year I'll be
hundred pounds, how he gonna catch me, son?
This ain't serious
Being broke can make you delirious
So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger
50
on the street
Saying check it out
Find the duchess on duchess st.
Come on check it out
We got plans to make
We got people to meet
You won't find the lord
that you looking
Your jaw gonna break like a promise(Shatter)
Staloning your face when I hook it(Lean)
/Im repping madmob to fullest
Metal by the leg
your hands to it
Go ahead call the cops, come on
Girl what's it gonna take to have you close to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start
I wanna bring 25 MCs out
I'll bring them all
See energies floating by?
You ain't gotta pick them all
Some energies people are gonna go and pick
the sky, yeah
200 degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm travelling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man out of you
I'm having
nothing like Steve in his prime
I'm sick in rap and I'm sick with gats
What's the point of robbing cats
And when shit hit the fan
You're gonna give it back
Don't you fiddle it son, make it feel good, yeah
Play T.J. - from Chicago
Well, just treat your man right, woman
Day by day-ay
And get out your
more hating on this gender
Come on boy get your shit together
No surrender you're gonna hear us out
Until you finally get it right
Until you open up your
tonight?
We're both believers in his light
And I wanna dance with you 'til the end of time
So I can make up for lost time
'Cause you deserve to be with
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