Lyrics:
jacket by schott
What
You
Think you're a g I'm like who (him)
Us niggas nuttin likeee you (realer)
Eat your niggas Thai pho (dinner)
My nigga doing 22
to become replacer
To Zordon inside the tube, I was destined to be the face of
A brand new warrior race of
People with special gifts, who are super simply by
In life you live and learn and then you learn to live
My circumstances made me who I am today
These trials and tribulations written in the script
Yea
[Benzino talking softly]
Niggas want to try and live my life and
Bitches want to try and run my life and (As we proceed!)
Haters want to try
[Chorus: x2]
The east to the west
Up north to the down south
Live wires connect
So if you swangin' on thangs
(Keith Murray, UGK and oh my
knowing exactly what to feel
A baddies curse is not knowing if the love is real
So I stay by myself I get drunk all by myself
Drink this whiskey by myself
doing at 2 in the morning in a hotel lobby?
For real come on be,we're all dogs...
Don't do that
Let's just let em know
Chorus:
We dancin', we
the lamb of God yeah, who takes away the sins of the world X2
We will marry the lamb, halleluja, we will marry the lamb forever amen
And worthy is
We go through changes
I’ve been chasing life to make it
But these changes got me feeling like I’m the one who’s breaking
All these changes and I know
broken"
When I looked at myself I saw
A man who was too far gone
A man who could not be saved
But God smiled and raised me from the grave
I talk 2 God
the passenger seat
Riding hood, by my hood, ain't no hike in the wood
Life is good, it's so good, live it twice if I could
Man, it's me, once again it's that
I'll make careers disappear
Like hocus - pocus - no joke, it's Push'
[Malice]
Mercy, mercy! Oh Lord who is he?
Who curse me, curse me? For doing me
fit real slick
Fuck up bands, fuck up bands
Fuck up fuck up fuck up bands
I came through with the crew
To fuck up fuck up fuck up bands
Pop a pill
crew like a knife
I was never handed nothing blood sweat and tears my sacrafice
You know Slokillaz down for the good fight
See this is just the beginning
live in the states
I'm ashamed, no I'm not
Who am I kidding, man I love it
24 with like 24 reasons to say "Fuck it"
It's so easy now
Women
we live past 2-4 we're due for a stay in the penile
so see now, we polish our Berettas
but there's no boats or caine fields nowhere in the ghetto
Yo...
actin' like they chill like my neck
But these "snowmen" swag some dumb shit like the crew-sweater-neck
Chinks could be blinded by the floss so specs is
Youngest in my city tell me who could you compare to me
Showed them what i'm made of now these niggas getting scared of me
They see how i'm doing now
with me
I toss the gat and beat
Yo' ass with this clip
Y'all man tans, sleep and eating studio thug
Bamboozle, Bambaataa so who's hotter?
Lose nada true
rolling up the dope
Im with puerto ricans who be knocking on your door
Live from New York blowing California smoke
Skrt
Dash outta here blowing
not think about)
Stop wasting time
Can never do that, though
(Never do it, never do it)
Cause I don't abide
(I don't abide)
By fuckin' time
Livin by
Whose trousers you tryna wear now
I say this scene is worn out
Guess I'm falling so torn now
I broke what I swore, wow
Who's back you tryna live off
Chosen by great
Who losing they life why they trying to gain
Never relaxing who feeling frustrated
We one in the same
Passing the energy
We live in
a dollar and a dream for if not to make change with?"
Mr. Mistake Maker time taker Walled Laker
Used as a guitar by my pops as the record player plays
But
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