Lyrics:
YEAH! Ludacris in this muthafucka
What up Talib disturbing tha Peace Godamnit
We just getting started
Mixtape style it goes like this, look here:
fuck the world and the police
incarcerated by the ghetto so we trapped
that's why broke niggaz in the hood bust caps
nigga said gangsters make good
a few million in some weeks
Bitch (In some weeks)
Hey, told the world about it
Ain't no secret (Secret)
You niggas worried 'bout the crown
Worried 'bout
good, uhh
I never had much, ran with a bad bunch
Little skinny kid sneakin' weed
In my bag lunch and all through Junior High
We was just gettin' by
this doe
And with a few good heaters
We can make some more
You only get something hot when
You face the mob
Probably blow a whole job with Escobar
From
to keep a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
was cunning
Just got a pad out in London
I keep stackin' my money, I need a ladder by summer
AK shots, niggas duckin' stray shots
Been a Top Dawg,
Now as I flip through this world of mine
Everything is lookin peaceful
I'm checkin out these people
The ones that's doin good and the ones that's
Some people live their lives by a little red book
The points for right lying out and guides them good
They never really mimic every word by eye
Some people live their lives by a little red book
The points for right lying out and guides them good
They never really mimic every word by eye
'Cuz
they call him El Diablo
Diablo staring at a dancing flame in
His hand shaped like a woman
This LA gangbanger thought he was the king of
The world until
the whole world is in need of a medic
They be trynna kick us to the curb and hit us where it hurt
It’s like our history shredded
I be speaking all this shit
you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself
Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself
Mass murder like this can't be good for my
feminists
They used to just want female rights, but now they want men in cages
You know the world was solely built by men of all ages
But you don't care, you
the trigger don't give a fuck
You'd rather be in jail than get yo' ass bucked
Nobody cares, it's me against the world
Keepin' murder on my mind and my Tec-9
and the songs were spread
And Joe Hill was always on the line
Yes Joe Hill was always on the line
Now in Salt Lake City a murder was made
There was hardly
and lives destroyed
This life is nothing but a blur
But nothing less than a blessing in disguise from beyond the skies
But like many, I am deceived by my own
Man this coffee's having me have bowel movements...
On the mic. I've never felt this way in my life, Not Once
Not Once, I've never felt this way in
a while, but that's finally understood
She wouldn't change if she could
I swear if this is love, I'm good
Everything has changed
I can see it clear in fact
on, be strong
In this world
When it's on it's on but
Only the strong survive y'know
Hold on, be strong
Hmm, I know it's hard out there
When it's
on, be strong
In this world
When it's on it's on but
Only the strong survive y'know
Hold on, be strong
Hmm, I know it's hard out there
When it's
is divisible by 5
And my girlfriend only like white guys
I sniff alcohol so I get high
This beat fucking trash so it sound nice
My elbow hurts in
and live life to the fullest
Cause there ain't no heaven
And there ain't no hell
You're a motherfuckin' monkey
In some obscure part of a galaxy
Has this
what's going on, it's all according to plan
Livin' in a world of hypocrisy
Always do what's right
And never do what's wrong
Always be what's good
Never
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