Lyrics:
wave your arms
Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arms
Rat-a-tat-tat, it's the nappy black cat with no hat
Back to chat like Super Cat with my
wave your arms
Any MC that disagree with me, wave your arms
Rat-a-tat-tat, it's the nappy black cat with no hat
Back to chat like Super Cat with my
you know
If you don't feel obliged
To affiliate with any affiliate in my squad
I fear no man with all honor to God
View saw the way I was cut
no Secret
You know you not a Right Guard
You don't come for the Queen
Your bars is never right god
You under the wing so if we ever go arms
It's
the doctor ordered
I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long
the doctor ordered
I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long
the stars
Are you singing with the angels
Are you happy where you are
Well until this show is over
And you run into my arms
God has you in heaven
But I
Couldn't stay in one spot too long, split in fours
Told the truth the four tours brought artists four doors
I rock the concert til my arm hurt, doin God's
bars of metaphoric harm
A python with poisonous charm, extending my arm
Pushing figures way to the back
Out of your reach, excessive like Fatal
wanna say my name in a lyric
You make an album to show your talent
But instead
Ghetts made Freedom of Speech and said
My name every two minutes
Man wanna
wide open arms
Caused a divide from the start, impeded my Life, put on pause on my knees, my
What does it take to be compassionate?
Look on your face
like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
All my people from the front to the back nod
Back nod now, who thinks their arms are
Long enough to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintaining this
soul and spirit
Behold these lyrics
I got a best friend (best friend)
Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah
God, please could you arm me
and arms
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever's in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is the ghetto
Even when you look
trail
If I talk to people like they stupid as hell
do that mean god gone make my people stupid as hell
do that mean god gone make my kids be stupid
metals round our necks and arms (yea)
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is
My God (My God)
I’m just tryna find a way
On the road they pave
I just need you to explain my God (My God)
Should I turn the other way?
I been
couldn't last through a
round of combat, where my left arm's at
My mouth with the mic in my hand, when I attack
I shake and bake or fake a snake
Take em
So your moms names on your left arm?
Umm right.
Wait but I thought it was in your left arm
I- It is on my left arm i'm saying you're right
Then your
'97 Mentality
Keep me on point for my four-digit salary
Heavyweight lyric never lost one calorie
I'm soon to be seen, on the TV screen
Gambino
a young age that I was not from them
But from a stranger in Russia that was mentioned every now and then
And I took this fact with pride, because, my God
I
nights
Though it might seem wrong thank god for that white
They use to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer
In the kitchen with the pots yeah
guess I'm doin' somethin' alright
Fuck a TomTom, drop a pin and get bowled over
Salty lyrics, with a chip on my shoulder
Anyone that hates me will get
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