Lyrics:
they was made by Chi-Blaque
Ay contact all this contact my lungs black
I think I'm Michael fuck Freddy and Jason I'm back
Ooohhh My daughter balling like
day comes I go with my respect
Live and cherish the moments
I die without regrets
I'll leave a legacy carried by family and friends
And if there isn’t
Calm down
[Rip]
Who you telling to calm down nigga, I'm a ripper remember?
I told you not to do "Gone Til November."
But you wouldn't listen. I always
Therapy dropped
Few people barely bought the album, plus the deluxe version would flop
Close friends would say the shit was incredible
So I would go release
chere
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
Yeah, yeah, yeah, remember me?
The hype man that came in to blaze shit
Brought in by the white man like I came on a slave ship
and chains; no master can
And if this doesn't convince you that MUSIC
causes BIG TROUBLE...then maybe I should turn off my plastic' megaphone and
sing the last song on the album
My Crib (Album Version)
Written By Orlane Fernandes
Performed by Staalin
Chorus
My niggas doing it big/ you know what they holding,
Rolling that piff
No one ever do it like me when I say shit
Rap so good I think of giving up my day shift
Dropped my last album that shit was for the ages
So now I
[Chorus]
f*ck ho's and rock fake friends
f*ck fashion I set trends I
Don't front and I don't pretend
I'm just tryina do my thing
B-tek
First I
depressive shit was a joke and there was just no appealing
See, after that first album I started getting pissed
Then you dropped a deluxe version that was
Kate, I'm honoured to have you, my daughter
Sing on my Chrstmas album with me
Here is a lovely song called Winter Wonderland
And maybe you could
off
By the realest MC, and that's me
Joe Crack the Don, I came from the streets
Knee deep in the game, other half in the streets
I got that permit
in charge again
I don't know what to do
But in order to move forward, I must be potent with truth
I try to float to the moon, but in my head is just
story, baby, you're the key.
[Chorus]
You, you bring out the best version of me,
With your love, I feel so free.
I'm on top of the world when you're by my
Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do
album was gritty
How you gon' match that? Just let me
Do what I do best
You're better off playing Russian roulette
Then comin' in a booth with me
Grove wanna fuck and have Threebie
Got a nigga in the zone love it when I sing a song do a duet on my Wee-Wee
She say boy this a dick let me suck it then
Yea
Aye
Ever since I started rapping never been the same person
I guess I'm still me but the insane version
So much in my head probably need a brain
gathering
trophies along the way
a win's a thing
no matter how lame
what do you really have
at the end of any day
it comes down to this
it comes down
the summer
Just tryna have mad fun
Can't wait till the cash come
Gotta go and stash some
Two Mikes betta blast em
And since this the last one
Do not get mad
the game by myself
Had to do it by leaving my wealth
Know I am nobody else
Don't get it
Don't mention it
I am a pessimist
Bars I am writing are venomous
God
EDO TO THE WORLD
GE GE, THE BEAT IS BY BAYOLOGIC
DJ SWAGG, JOE BLAQUE, X BABA.
EDO TO THE WORLD
OH YEAH, LET'S GO.
BOLALE!!! BOLALELILELE,
BOLALE
God, life is a death sentence, that there is a big old trap
Bro all of my music is soul food
There's purpose behind what you going through
But what do I
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