Lyrics:
man that won't help
Cause I placed two C4s underneath his belt
Click
Boom
Now I'm on to the main room
Bust down the door see the famous loot
Diamonds by
Ahh
So seductive
Alright
You know this one goes out
To the man, the myth, the legend
Mr. Brian Kiely
Turn me up
Hey kids, sit down, let me spin you
RTA ain’t no other way
Lie ain’t never care who tell it
I don’t give a fuck they talking
Those important they respect me
Those who don’t still ain’t
(By)
I ain't never never never never never never never gon lie (No)
Crown Heights to the stuy (Stuy)
We been living in the sky (sky)
I ain't never never
the fame, make them no lie you about my name
If I ever make it out just know 3y3 hard work and grace
Cos Some nights I prayed
Many times by lonely got
never promised and today is where we’re living
I’m torn between, who I want to be and who I feel I am
Breaking down the walls that I’ve built in my mind
door
Ten percent literal
Ninety percent metaphor
Three thousand some poems disguised as people
On an almost too perfect day
Must be more than
the door
I got habits and cravings I need me a score
Beware of the danger if I'm back living poor
Im on another level let's go
Take a stroll to the bank bout
Who's at the door now?
Who's at the door now?
Sun goes down, windows wide
One step closer to the other side
I can feel what others do
Can't
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
falling
(falling, falling, falling)
You're living on a lie
Better realize you're falling down
You're living on a lie
Better get yourself together now
where do we go when we die
Oh my god
We gon take em back to Harlan drive
Three years ago to now everything changed
Nigga wow
Four years ago we was just
its mold
(Said imagine Mary Jane)
Five years old, Behind a closet door
(Not living by his name)
Justice lost, innocence abused
(But I've denied for
made of red clay
Looking above
By climbing he realized
He could not scape
Looking around
He found a passage
Dug down in the wall
It was so tight, so
to strive and stay a live, no ditty
It's easy to die when you're living for the city
That's how I'm living (x3)
Yeah that's how I'm living
That's how
the hill, my back hurting
Into the living room door
You said, "I'm done dehydrating vegetables
I'm packed and ready to go"
There was still the faint smell
Winter's eve is creepin' in
On December 1st on a cold wind
And on the pantry door hangs a calendar
Counting down the days with their little doors
coming back for more
Just held down by all my chores
I just wanna break the doors (yup)
I don't think that they can tell
That my mind is down in hell
I am
go
I'm real private
the windows tinted, doors locked
the damn crowd you make a scene
"ain't you Mystikal?"
"no, I'm not."
lie
groupies
Throwing shade like shit all gucci
Bunch of goofies
Out here just living a lie a lie a lie a lie a lie
Out here just living a lie a lie a lie a lie
Boys trying to get the digits
But we sneak by
Cus were heading to the club
Nothing gonna stop us now
Lets go
Are you ready? x3
Lets go
Are you ready?x3
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
kick
In they fucking door
And lay your wife down, lay your kids down
And slice they neck, then I get respect
Even though I might pay the price
I'm living
niggas from the East side
By 12, I’m on one two just came through
Three of my main dudes four door Gran Coupe
Five bottles in each six models at least
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