Lyrics:
Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity
I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
I'm gonna go, go, go
There's no stopping me
I'm burnin' through
nation wide
Are you mad?
If you ain't heard about me, you must be nuts
I did the damn work
If you're talking the hardest
And Rotten don't come in your
Ride around
Ride around ride around ride a
Tell me
Tell me when you're lifting off the ground
Can you hear the Hail Mary's from the clouds
Wait until
life my world
My nightmare stuck here won't turn
Is there a light that can shine on me?
Dear God I pray you hear hommie
This is Chris your son praying
When I look inside the mirror I got demons in my face
I know they plot on me and watching I can't even run away
I put the pain in my music
Not gonna lie
gettin' respect
I ain't tryna sneak diss, you know this is direct
Say it one more time for me, Dee, you're gonna fall off
By the looks of it, Chris, I
greatness
Soon the world gonna hear what I have to say
Know tomorrow ain't promised i'll make the best out today
You could be a starter work your way up from
to hear.
See, before my reign, it was the same old same,
"To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game,
So if you ever, let me make this clear,
If you
wanna ride let me iron press my fit
She wanna ride the bull she bought two tickets but enough she couldn't get
I ain't trynna flatter myself far from
we can't be touched
So why'all motherfuckahs better ante up
Cause everything we drop, is platinum plus (yo, whattup!!)
Show me, You're an O.G.
you're gonna rob me like they did
Whittaker when he fought Chavez
Cause when it comes to
Going against Kane rappin
That's like a pimp trying to pull a nun
back and shut up!
Get your motherfuckin hands off of me!
Calm down, calm down now... listen, we're gonna go around this corner, and
you're gonna suck me
gonna slow me down?
Look, it's over clown
I got the skippiest flows in town
Plus, them niggas can't fuck with my wordplay
I switch it back, DJ bring it
Dear John forgive us our sins thank you God
I wanna tell you where you're at
You lose me in this campsite
And I'm gonna teach you how to be cowboys
Now,
you play with
Did you threaten me? This dude's
Gonna get a sore
Throat from all the singing he's about to do
You son of a bitch another million is added
Spray my ting like aftershave
It's gonna be a par today
When your heartbeat stops and you pass away
Trust me, it's all easy to me
I'm champagne, you're
cords
And cause crib death, striking umbilical cords
I named my shadow Failure 'cuz it always follows me
It's all bad and you're glad, make it stop
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it so
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it
Three Thou', poster child for big dick niggas raised by their mothers
I'm supposed to smile as if God knew that I would be troubled
Keeps me around, for
see it in your eyes
That you need a girl whose gonna have you right by lovin' you baby
(Oh)
I said it's real, how I feel
I won't let you hide from
letters took him to his final resting place, y'all, don't hear me
Don't go chasin' waterfalls
Please stick to the rivers and the lakes that you're used
to build
Brick by brick if you will
Noonie posted in Da Chris
Melo probably in the Ville
Damn I miss the old Fischer
In retrospect Give me chills
New
'03 Wayne when you hear that flick
Lyrical exercise, I'm in my extra vibe
Thinking you could fuck with me? That's a bitter lie
There's no one better,
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