Lyrics:
demonstrate
Four by four, eight by eight
Twenty by twenty bars, I demonstrate
I'm on that Richard Pryor, Bruce Lee, Muhammad Ali
Bob Marley, Jimi Hendrix,
mags från en RS6
Min gang, mhm, äter mest
Drive-by, shu, RFX (yah)
God bless, uh, Jah-Jah
I'm in love with her body
Ex-spliff, Bob Marley
Skjuter
Cuz I know You're right by my side
Cuz I know You're right by my side
Life hits hard I guess my God hit harder, He's
Sonnin the proud I guess call Him
I never can tell when my time go come
But I still can't wait so i have to work
Imma soldier standing till i fall
Everything go set na turn by turn
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
invented lower living?
The projects, thank God for Russell Simmons
Thank God for Sugarhill
I'm putting a different kind of
Steel up to my grill
Y'all know
night when TEST STAND #1 and THE ROCKET SLED ITSELF... (We have ignition!)... got LUNCHED! I said LUNCHED! (Lunched!) By a FAMOUS MOUNTAIN-IN and his
I ain't never liked you
I'm rich as hell, I'd never fight you, I'll have somebody snipe you
My doggy Lucky on the edge, holdin' on by a thread
Just
the same reason
Can't leave it, the game needs him
Plus the people need someone to believe in
So in God's Son we trust
'Cause they know I'ma give 'em
Back then was I homeless— God knows I ain't have no place to sleep
Had to take it day by day; living life week by week
All the strife
in
Play Thas that nipsy hussle
Motivated by my seeds i over fill
The duffle
Let a pussy come between stuff em in a oven
Um flyin over seas in another
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
chose
Some Bob Marley then I plotted a scheme
To make me and Bump Knux more rich
Then I got me a team, he got 'em a team
He tryin to buy G-force
With
on what was true
To be honest
I just never had a god damn fucken clue
Money I go for hard for it
Inclusive in a team, these cowards are for it
My
crafty
I gotta remind myself
That I'm never just by myself
Even on earth when I lie in hell
Spirit of God inside my cells
The truth is plain can't lie
(Come on)
Root to the fruit
More bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me
Thats like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand back and watch
stepped into the Hall of Fame and put my frame on the wall
I'm like a Michelangelo painting that hangs in the vault
They gated me off, by Hendrix while he
my luck
I can't take it up, God why you takin' stuff
It's way too tough
Like some angel dust cuz things is crazy huh?
But toughen up, this is
(God put a song in the heart of an angel and softly she sang it to me)
You know I get to thinking a lotta times about back when I was a boy
The old
to Texas up to Washington
Then headin' home to wash some clothes and do it all again
Gotta head to Chattanooga, Knoxville, and to VA
To by god West
in peace
Elbraud, Nextditch, and Big Leaf
Lil Girl, and Boo, and Anguard
Big Pepper, God damn what y'all thinkin about
They gone, I mean they
a position to move
And you can't move cause your move is blocked by the knight
At twelve o'clock, that's when the madness begins
So I start to focus in, my
coming by
I done fucked your bitch a hundred times
What the fuck your bitch got on her mind?
My fucking dick
I call her dickhead
Spicy like a Big Red
those bitter lie's (fuck)
Yeah I will open my own gate's without no battle cry's (ouh)
I know my god damn life at stake if I do otherwise (mmh)
Life's
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