Lyrics:
developed, preserved
Protected and promoted as a means
Toward peace and prosperity
Sixth Overstanding
Hiphop honors no relationship, person
Event, act,
as a checkout girl
I know things will get better
You'll find work and I'll get promoted
We'll move out of the shelter
Buy a bigger house and live in
some Yohji Yamamoto's (uh)
Whoever kill him first gon' get promoted
Boy, I was getting my way with murder, before Denzel fucked Viola
Gangsta king
is for my niggas that load the pipe
Saying I'm the best, just not promoted right
You know my life
Drink, smoke, roll some dice
Control the hiest
If you ever brought a tape
Purchased a CD
Of a piece of vinyl
DJ'd my record
Promoted my record
I want to thank y'all man
From the bottom of my
was in your grade? He got promoted again in his law
Firm. He's making $175,000 a year now. Are you on drugs? Why don't you
Ever call me back? When
was just another one
The General's in his game room
But his Soldier won't salute
Ever since he was promoted
He can't pop his chute
His shrink says he
He's terrorized and jeopardized
And severed ties and sent our spies
To plant them mines and promoted lies
All for the bottom line
We don't need no Re-Ron
be really you
Is there anything time can't do
David Foster's been promoted, he's a decent sort
Peter's gone to Dad's old Public School, it's good
became a gin and tonic
Mine became a beer
And we grew up a little more last year
Today at work they passed me by
And promoted John instead
I came
career and promoted my peers to spite me
But they can't tell me nothing Charlie, they don't underwrite me
I've had a lot of money thrown at me but none
lace,
And soon I'll be a butler, and whey my jolly face.
When steward I'm promoted I'll snip the tradesmen's bill,
My master's coffers empty, my
a package on your head, be promoted, keys in effect
Paying these dumb fucking D's off with donuts
I hate, to see you, acting like a slave
To get
girl
I know things will get better
You'll find work and I'll get promoted
And we'll move out of the shelter
Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs
and drop it with a hundred grand left in my pocket
I promoted this shit, so I got's to make a profit
And all the ends are sins to my men's, down his
and drop it with a hundred grand left in my pocket
I promoted this shit, so I got's to make a profit
And all the ends are sins to my men's, down his
glow
So what you sweatin' me fo', I promoted them tours
I was poppin' them fours, run in and outta them stores
I cleaned up your spot, poured your
the hood, you can't compare to me
Hypnosis, I ain't sleep in a week
Minnesota, split the weed in a week
You got promoted, you doin' federal team
I can
Force fed more than we eat in the wild
Grazed on a mash that can suffocate a child
Bloated, promoted in an ode to pomped style
Moistened in the feed
the pipe
Saying I'm the best just not promoted right
You know my life drink, smoke, roll some dice
Control the heist, know I'm a patrol your scheist
We
cake
Jimmy, I'm a get you up out of 5h
This is for my niggas that load the pipe
Saying I'm the best just not promoted right
You know my life
Drink,
a poker face
That’s what promoted Gates
Getto Lanisha in the beamer
With the stolen plates gather the audience
Of people, I'mma blow the state
Ain’t no
confirmed
He'll never live after the show, see the promoted for the dough
I'm takin, breakin his wax
Throw my shit on to perform my selection from
mastered and promoted
You've just been demoted 'cause you're sweet and sugarcoated
You folded, your style is half stale half molded, molded
You crunchy
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