Lyrics:
asking
All them Questions
You ain't going doing what I'm recommending
How much effort, how much time and patience
Are you waiting
In between these lyrics
burry them one day
Finally you'll see the glow
You will know I didn't flake
I will never stop when I'm thinkin' on something
I'm that type, I always get
to the cops in my fuckin high tops
I can give a fuck about how you feel
With these lyrics that I spill you know I always keep it real
Clutching on the steel
really gang
They think imma choke
But I ain't getting hanged
I'm winning I got fans
Of the lyrics that I sang
I could be overstated
But they'll never
to rumble
Now you know how we do it like a G
What really go on in the mind of a nigga
That get down for theirs
Constantly, money over bitches
Not
Sick of the lyrics that I hear I'm not there
I'm right here with the Stat don't care
'Cause I lit it
Just to get a feel of what it's like
When the music
to rumble
Now you know how we do it like a G
What really go on in the mind of a nigga
That get down for theirs
Constantly, money over bitches
Not
lyrics heat-seek [all right]
And yo, get on the mic and fuck the microphone technique [here we go now]
Look what we've got
Akil, lateef and mark 7
i'm swift and movin' past ya vision (gone)
Do you have to ask, i'm movin' straight past 'em fast (what?)
And it's the fact i'm bad, blastin' wit my
something, eat lyrics that twist
This that shit that's on your baby momma's Christmas list
So balls amount to this, no matter what y'all niggas name is
on flow get down
So get live and do what you do
Cause we gotsta bomb from the 6 cero 2
[Chorus]x1
[Verse 2]
Steppin out the doorway holmes,its
Yebo kay right
It's your boy Pro yes
With ah with another flow chess
You know what that means
Move
I'm from the South Western Township
Where we get
reviser
Ain't selling out to advertisers
What you get is what you see
And you won't see me out there advertising
See I like to party not drink Bacardi
they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on
Through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can
Sing with me, (sing), sing for
'Cause of the lyrics that I gunnin when I'm breakin
All over MC's that be tryin to riff
You need to get a grip or else get stripped
Of that title that
the O, the be , the great
Lyrics that make the beat swing and I gotcha
It's the hip-hopper that don't like coppers
And if you try to upset the pot
the E, the N, the C, the H,
The M, the O, the B, the great
Lyrics that make the beat swing and I gotcha
It's the hip-hopper that don't like coppers
fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
heard the grievance
Sorry man, you were deceiving
Now we gotta hang you like the Crucible in early reading
Call me Town or Tool Man Taylor, I got lyrics
the week
What I wanna see is destined to be
I don't like to talk
Just move and you'll see
Prolific sounds and lyrics
That make you think
Double the take
Every lyric that he spit be turnin' charcoals into diamonds and pearls
Girl when you givin' up them draws, 'cause
I got a couple of niggas down the hall
Eazy-Duz-It
So if you punks wanna make somethin' of it
Step up, run up, get up, what's up sucker
You want some of this?
Then you're a stupid mothafucka!
Man with a plan, my eyes on the prize
Basic bar boy when I sit my lines
Lyrics that are spirits, man I never drink dry
Get pissed when I write, like
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