Two Cents
Kid Pharaoh
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Ay we been tryna figure out which way to go I could be right, I could be wrong I guess we’ll let the time all show Check the flow, i keep it true and man That’s really all I know Keep your two cents and your blueprints Keep the change and hit the road Oh man, here we go again Another little sucka tryna tell me the plan Acting like I really care ‘bout your opinion? Shit, take it over there We don’t really care ain’t no need to share All that useless bullshit it’s a nuisance What you proving telling us how to do shit? My resolution is to reduce your pollution Blowing up my line, "new phone who dis"? Why they blowin' up my phone while I’m on my new shit? Why they bitin’ on my old while I’m on my new hit's? Why you tryna find the gold When your mind is clueless? That that shit’ll never satisfy Tell me who’s next On the chopping board, I got the sword Upon the Lord Now pick your jaw up up off the floor My love is sore, now what’s the score You boys are bored The new J's kicking right through your door Man f*ck outta here with Your upper class views I got fam up in the motherland Just looking for the food You behind your laptop Tryna throw your rap shots They got kids strapped up Man they got a gat locked up in the piece Probably never find the peace In the streets where They weep all the homies tryna eat They got homies that's deceased Ain't no love up in these streets Baby time is all we need So for the time we'll let it be but I ain’t never had to prove a single Thing to any muthafucka on Earth Be recording all night, I did it right Give a f*ck about the one who did it first Top position, homie listen, man you trippin I be winning even when I’m at my worst Like who you kidding, time is ticking on your Rhythms, I don’t ever wanna Hear another verse, shit Jack shit, that's what that means to you So why you tryna tell me just What I need to do? Follow all your rules Man that shit ain't feasible But do what I been doing I got every reason to Jack shit that's what that means to you All I'm tryna do is spread Love and speak the truth Too long man they had to seek the truth Now they hear it everytime I Make the speakers boom Ay we been tryna figure out which way to go I could be right, I could be wrong I guess we’ll let the time all show Check the flow, i keep it true and man That’s really all I know Keep your two cents and your blueprints Keep the change and hit the road Like oh man, here we go again (Just another motherfucka tryna tell Me the plan) like oh man, here we go again (Just another motherfucka tryna tell Me the plan) like oh man, here we go again (Just another motherfucka tryna tell Me the plan) like oh man, here we go again (Imma keep it all going for The crew and the gang, gang) So keep your two cents and your blueprints Man i’m tryna let it flow I keep that change up in my pocket And my eyes up on the road Keep that change up in your wallet Keep your voice up in your throat Keep your two cents and your blueprints Man i’m tryna let it flow, oh
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Written by: MINA ALBERT
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