Lyrics:
the bitch riding with me?
Man, the devil tryna get me
Motivated, under-educated, and hated
But finally getting cake like a happy belated
Bitch I made it, we
the mainstream?
Meek Mill leans forward into the
Glow of his computer screen
His expression unreadable behind a
Pair of gold sunglasses
It's April, well after two
intend to make it, when trouble comes, we'll shake it
My love for you can no one take it, oh, lord, I just got to say it
Girl, well, we finally made
self made, well paid, my friends call me a hero
And we're not on the same level, I'm above you, prick
Dunno what else to say but... fuck you, bitch
Hold
I guess the time was right for us to say
We'd take our time and live our lives
Together day by day
We'll make a wish and send it on a prayer
We know
wishin' they'd stop
Proud to be black but why we act like we don't love ourselves
Don't look around busta (you sucka) check yourselves
Know what it MEANS
finally do I think you will see it's
Somewhere in my broken heart
Oh, I will keep my love unspoken
Somewhere in my broken heart
I hope that in time you
saying, it's in my veins to fight back
Aite well
How long will you think it take before niggas be like
"We fighting a war, I'm fighting a war I can't
the Lord, bless the Lord)
'Cause finally we'll make it through the storm (gotta give him praises and props)
(Yeah, oh yeah, yeah)
We've had our ups
the national anthem
We raise it, you better praise it
Or you'll be made to feel like a traitor, we'll
Treat you like Rodney Dangerfield
Home of the brave is
'Cause if we unite, baby, I'd do ya right
Well I hope you meant that mushy stuff you told Barry White
Because I think I know you well enough to be
OG and we treat it like Vietnam
My generation drank forty ounces of Old
English to ease the pain
Y'all niggas drink White Claws, nigga
We ain't
beautiful brown people! We made it, it's crazy, but nah nah, listen
I'm getting ahead of myself, I'm getting ahead of myself
So like, I was staying with him
Britney Spears
And these little Disney queers
Who use chicks for beards?
Just made that up too
Oh, and the Shady 2.0
We wrote it in roman numerals like
If I was Barry White I'd be like what up ya'll
I I was a nipple in the cold I'd be like...
If I was your dead uncle I'd be like...
If I was a rain drop
In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs.
What is it that we sing then?
Our love of life is total, everything we do is
Billy Paul, Me and Ms. Jones, I always knew she crept
Barry White, Love Unlimited for the Soul Brothers
Ohio players and heat wave for the Cole Brothers
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
serve, oh, verse by verse
My verb like perc', I slow it down, my verse like syrup
I like the sound, gun rounds on mother Earth
With a little pump you
You gotta let your nuts hang
BOOM BOOM BOOM on your black ass, bitch!
Here's another hit from my shit
I made a couple of moves and five-oh were
gaga, "Oh la la"
Want your bad romance
I want your ugly i want your disease
I want your everything as long as it’s free
I want your love love, love, love
your local government.
We'll have superman for president
Let robin save the day.
You put your bet on number one and it comes up every time.
The other
on goin’
JADED LOVE
(Peter Sando)
How could we mistake this pain for pleasure
and tho’ it seems a little crude
you say “one man’s junk is another’s treasure
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
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