Lyrics:
must not know who he is fucking with
Getting to the bag so you can say I'm Bill Trumping it
My cluster wrist mustard whip Jason mask and a hockey stick
I
Watching quiet
Can't let it go
Struggle too long can't take my shit
Little brown boy always goin' through it
Abandoned, searching for something
Fallen in
a little better
I beat the odds with a lot of effort it was never easy, a lot of pressure
Anybody don't have a voice I'm gon speak for you, Big Stepper
Just
fighting this urge
To fuck you up for thinking you tough I hear you
Mumbling mumbling
Lil homie what's up
Now open your mouth
Or shut the fuck up
We hear
[Dr. Dre]
Yea, y'all know what time it is. Easy motherfucking E is in the house doing
Damage
[Eazy E]
The name is Eazy for me to come off like
then I think it's time you learn
For there is not the problem
So leaders are acknowledged, I don't follow them
I turn into another degree
And find
on
And no matter what you fighting for I promise that it'll live on
Like Make America great again
Make it hate again
Make it white
Make everybody fight
& this shit for them real niggas mane
Mhmm
Free all my dogs locked behind the slamma nigga
Gang
Hold on
Prescription drugs make its easy
Doctor
The blue dumpin', white spinners
The green nickles, that red Superman
Them peach for the five, that white for less
Will have them hoes hotter than a box
let's leave now
I know, I know, the highs the lows, it comes it goes, say your goodbyes, hellos
Fighting for a freedom, yeah you'll never say you need
the sh-, bi-
To think it was you at one time I worshiped, sh-
Think you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it?
Not this time, you better go
to think you was the shit, bitch
To think it was you at one time I worshiped, shit
Think you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it?
Not this
I cannot work me no nine to five
I ran up them racks for a living
Try me, it's gon' be a homicide
Everybody gotta get it
I hear 'em screamin'
the curse. I'll tell ya, that was not fun. Did it for a long time. Too long.
(offstage) You didn't find it? It's another white one. But you seeâ?¦in my purse.
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I know it's not easy
But you can't leave
We'll stay here
Immersed in the night
The sound
(Thank you)
Cameras or guns one of ya'll is gonna shoot me to death
Just know that shit
I take it...Easy
(That's how we doin' this)
(I like
putting on for my State
Got a lot of demons that I’m fighting, I’m blowing thunder, I’m lit lightning
Competition just biting, I’m Holyfield vs Tyson
You
Five million brothers
That's all I'm asking for
Five million willing brothers
It'd be cool if there were more
Five million willing brothers
And you don't
fine
And I'm fighting myself in my nightmares and I know it's fine
And I know that it's easy to say but it happens every time
This city has a dark side
to the side
I be trippin now, she might book me for the night
I'm in trouble now, hope she do not breathalize
I been sipping brown, mixing it up with the light
I ain't superman, it ain't no saving them
Prolly gon' die when I'm young as fuck
But I'm rapping these verses and hoping you feeling them
Nigga said
Vs
It’s not our fault that we’ve brainwashed for centuries, (no)
-We fighting so many enemies, (yes) just to find a little bit of inner peace,
the ceiling
But not my rhymes or skills that are spilling
I'm at my threshold for damage
And now I'm red unfeeling it's time to go
Cause when my armor's steady
(It's not so much, it's not so much)
It's not so much the white anymore, the blues
The blues get me up, you know what I mean
Honestly, I don't know
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