Lyrics:
on the competition
Promisin' complete dominance, Sugar Ray Robinson
I'm in a league Muhammad's in
Ali's my colleague bombin' 'em
Probably end up on top of 'em
in your face, competitors fall at my waist
You spit a rhyme, I spit in a rhyme's face
So name the time, place
To battle, bitch, I'm still in that
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
Crack 'em one by one
You niggaz got me fucked up
Fuck a ghostwriter, sittin' in the back
Of the studio tryin' to write a nigga
By all your saints still striving
For all your saints at rest
Your holy name, O Jesus
Forevermore be blessed!
For you arose victorious
That they
By all your saints still striving
For all your saints at rest
Your holy name, O Jesus
Forevermore be blessed!
For you arose victorious
That they
Yo, ASAP here
We 'bout to kill a fucking game
You know who the fuck we are
You know my motherfucking name
I fucked your dame and she bought me
you say ray-ray-ray
Now spend all your money 'cause they pay-pay-pay
And if you're a G, you a G-G-G
My name is Kirsten, you can call me Kirstie
In collectin' cream
A made nigga, Picture me dyin' in the blaze
Or gunfire will not retire 'til I'm paid
Turn the bass up high
When we ride, we fly by
seen shit on my Ray Charles shit
Double Cs up in this bitch ain't no Coach or Cartie bitch
I need a phreak dip solid body yip dip
One that ain't gon
Ray ray ray
Now spend all your money cause
Today pay day
And if you're a
G, you a G, G, G
My name is Unique and you can
Call me Nicki
Get
your whole posse
Or gang of punk emcees
Ray beat 'em down relentlessly
A mastermind at work residing
In the rose town
Closing foes and hosting shows
your drum machine away and start beating on your desk. Dont ask why you should be solving for x. Confused? Allow me put the culture all in context. Hip
endures forever
I can rest in your hands
I can't count it all
Name them one by one
Name them one by one
See what God has done
Name them one by one
Name
sirloin
I'm talkin' 'bout runnin' in houses with army guns
So think about your son and daughter rooms
Got two hoes with me, masked up, they got smaller
hide
She know we gone see them sunny days
She lays down by the waves
By the waves
She is un effected by the rays
Melanin
In the skin, in the face
She
Nigga im Ray Charles
Don't need to see
To know my talent
This what I'm made for
Was down by 10
I'm up by 12
I had to up the score
My mama bills won't
I'm the shit cause I'm on one
Finna nosegrind like a skateboard, that's your bitch? Well I ain't sure
You a square, nigga, there's a name for it
You
Can take us from the father
(What they can't do)
They can't take us away
And If you in his hands
Know you can stand
On Jesus name we can call on
(On
on a bend and tired of trends yuh yuh
Fuck and I'm gone I can't hold hands I fuck and I'm gone
Like I'm on a plane but I'm in her mouth
Like I am my name I'm
made perfect, by your word
My strength being restored in your name JESUS
My life has never been the same
Since i met you JESUS
Cos all I ever need is in
name)
Got up, thank the Lord for the day
Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name
Bitches in my new spot, crowdin' up my space
Had to check
shall call Him blessed
In your name I pray (pray for me)
Lord bless us
the mistake and judge a man by his race
You go through life with egg on your face
Woke up in the morning, peculiar feeling
Looked up and saw egg dripping
the mistake and judge a man by his race
You go through life with egg on your face
Woke up in the morning, peculiar feeling
Looked up and saw egg dripping
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