Lyrics:
Adventure seeker on an empty street
Just an alley creeper, light on his feet
A young fighter screaming, with no time for doubt
With the pain
[Intro:]
Do not jump sir please whatever you do please do not jump.
Yea hi look uh, there's a guy and he's on a building, uh and he looks like he's
Oh my goodness, oh my
Before I started rappin', if you niggas heard my story
Bet you'd be like, "Oh my goodness, oh my"
Was chillin' at the park
need second fee
Look like money, smell like weed
I've been official, referees
Yeah I heard what they said but
They ain't talking bout the G's calm down
Probably'll try it and probably like it
I can't know, what, he probably a psychic?
I know a crazy bitch by the look in her eyes
I know a cheating bitch gonna
But I go with the flow like blood through open arteries
That's aroma by choice it's the code of my void
They even heard the call of the streets
Over my
future in the loops I could pin
Walked out on a gig and I turned to the streets
Kept my name low key I ain't heard from in weeks
I came up wit a strategy
hoping that none of you trip
Because I'm
Back in the gold gold back in the cold?
That fly shit I've been on come on
Back in the gold gold, look
mama
That's what I heard him say
See the big man cry, mama
He looks like his heart will break
I followed them to the pup shop window
The little
know the
Fucking half of what I've
Fucking been through!
Well, Sir Isaac Newton said the law of energy
Is, "Energy is not lost or destroyed
It is merely
[Intro - Classified - talking]
(I've been up all night)
Yeah (whoaaaa)
Mic check, one, two (whoaaaa)
(I've been up all night)
I go by the name
intimidated by you suckers perpetratin'
I've been waitin', yeah boy, I've been waitin'
Heavy, humble and patient, but still embedded with greatness
I'm
else)
Fuck arguing and harvesting the feelings, yo, I'd rather be by my fucking self
(Self, self, self, self)
'Til about two AM And I call back and I
I've never seen you on the streets of this town
I've never seen you just hanging around
But you still tell me that you know me...
I've never seen you
at the end of the street
If looks could kill, I'd be dead on my feet
I tried to speak, but you wouldn't let me say a word
You said I've heard all your lame
drift between it's grasp
I walk along the streets and feel the energy
How long can this hold last?
'Cause I've heard them talk, and I've seen flaws
a goof
Look at me
Look at me
I'm the hottest in the streets
Look at me
Look at me
I'm the hottest in the streets
Look at me
Look at me
I'm the hottest in
of sufferin' and hate
I wanna know my enemy by the look in his eyes
I wanna stop all this madness before it's to late
I don't care of you think I've gone
dead on the granite
Innocent bystanders get shot by standin'
Y'all shoulda ducked when y'all heard the cannon, now you layin' deceased
Niggas'll leave
we gonna lay up And leave them in the streets
We know you love these beats Pro stream by any means
Together, two of the greatest things You heard
the day that I drop
I will never ever stop
Nah nah nah
Never ran away from the cops
Never got in with the ops
I just had to stay street smart
Aye
I've
niggaz bird lunch
I see your lips moving but I ain't heard much
You see the wirst moving, it look like pure punch
I hear the playa hating but I don't
that i've done
Mama looking at her son
Just look what i've become
Know where i'm just coming from
I came from the PJ
But Real talk in a year im on a PJ
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
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