Lyrics:
and lickity split
Took my hat off and that was it
Dreadlocks fallen all over me
And then I said, "Yeah, now we'll see"
And, oh, with quick velocity,
for a minute man
I mean this game is gettin' real deep
We got niggaz that be misrepresentin'
I mean, motherfuckers you know thinkin' that DPG
Is
the grace of Allah we got up
A part of this universal movement called Islam
And now it's time for me to redeem Islam, redeem Islam, redeem Islam...
Islam
a bum
Yeah right, you wound up one
God forbid I'm touched, y'all keep living it up
Look and learn
Next it could be your turn, word
Yes this
be the last
I gotta slow down cause I'm living too fast
It's time to admit I need some help
Still living with my momma, can't feed myself
Life
dodged more bullets than a frontline soldier
Finally got clipped by my backstabbing ego
It all crashed down then I let it all go, but
I can't escape this
sacrifice
I'll get it in the afterlife
It's called a mental beat down
I'm blind but, I could see now
Cause in my heart, the better man is who I gotta be now
of livings when you're giving a lie
And you don't got to admit what you did to get by
See expectation should be raising but it's so buried in pride
And that's
Just got to realize man
That the world is bigger
Ye ye
Than what it is man
We the best in this music shit
You know that shit
The money have been waiting
shit up
C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah we hookin back up
And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up
Thug niggaz drug dealers yeah they givin it up
Well, there was this movie I seen one time
About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying
the only one who
Wasn’t rushing to saying nothing
This doesn’t mean I lost my dream
It’s just right now I got a
Really crazy mind to clean
Nah, I didn’t
Ain't no fighting for the crown
I got more to pass around
Rapping for a reason now
Time to really be a man
If you really care about yo people
Lend
just hate to see you winning, winning, winning
Some niggas can't take it when you get it, get it, get it
Like it's killin' 'em just to see you living
broad day
Ay, nevermind what the blogs say
This what my mind and my heart say
My philosophy profit off of my properties
Get it, flip it, we got
paranoid,
Ice on me it got me paranoid
Back the fuck up man im paranoid!!
All this money got me paranoid,
I be dripping got me paranoid,
Ice on me it got me
Feddie from Watts
Project baby I was raised around Chevy's and drops
Niggas couldn't picture me rolling because they all got cropped
I do this shit blind
living this way
I be chilling wit some niggas but I'm still tryna decide if they leach
I can't keep living this way
Now I'm slidin to the party nine hope
was weak now, you know I'd be lyin'
Suckers try to bite they try to pursue it
You explain to a musician, they know it but they can't do it
I got
Still got that line (Who need it?)
Nigga still got that line
Nigga, this rap shit slow?
I'll be back selling blow
In the traffic, in the wind
know when you're so damn tired in your house
But you can't sleep 'cause you got pendin' cases
I used to love temptin' fate, but now it's temptin' faces
give it all a-
Still drippin' in finesse (Goddamn)
Man, I got figures and flows, I'm a different kind of F
Got a Lambo and a Rolls, that's a different
in it
Got the lobby in it, Tommy in it
The trunk got a body in it
Niggas be like he bodying it
Ziplock full of J's
Closet full of J's walking on
My
All these pressures that I carry
You can’t shoulder these (na)
We ain’t kids man
I swear it’s getting old to me (I swear)
They say it cost to be
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