Lyrics:
ass killed
I'm livin' like a criminal and criminal I be
And I'm respected in the hood like a 'g'
But if they think I'm blasted then they gone
I'm takin'
nigga be hating please
Got some burner that'll burn for testing me
If I pull with my hitters you got to leave
And I'll walk in that bitch like I got
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
like it got bit by a grizzly
And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira
Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth
Ain't afraid to hold heat
the environment these days
Cuz with entitlement we all became
No enlightenment so the skies be in a haze
In my judgment we ain't done enough, can't be praised
I
the environment these days
Cuz with entitlement we all became
No enlightenment so the skies be in a haze
In my judgment we ain't done enough, can't be praised
I
still thirty-three
The age that Mozart died and sweet Jesus was set free
Keats and Shelley too soon finished, Charley Parker would be
And I
got a good head on her leave that ho alone
If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song
D is for what I serve, I don't be on no curb
She
nana yaw business
I told him nanayawbusiness
I can't be walking around upset
Nana yaw how you gone fix this
I spent a thousand just now on set
Took out
get to the BREESH and go
She on a need to know (aye)
You wanna leave then go
You wanna leave then go
(Can’t * my day up)
I tell em I need some mo
watch who you approachin'
I'm not your R & B singer, so ain't no need for vocal coachin'
Just a forty and a roach and I'll admit you rock the units
the ball a running don't be scared be prepared huh..huh
verse 1- hey yo I can't speak for you but my happiness I'm pursuing tell these other rappers get
tellin' me don't run the streets
So tell me am I wrong?
For tryin' to communicate through a song
I'm up early in the mornin', by sunrise I'll be gone
write this
Push-ups, prayer, sleep another day gone!
Jailhouse Rap
Read fan mail got some
Nice pictures today and
Marisa sent me some Marc
Jacobs
to cry
I'll be back one day (yeah, woo)
Uh, been dreaming this since I was young
So baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone (gone)
'Til I'm gone (gone
to cry
I'll be back one day (yeah, woo)
Uh, been dreaming this since I was young
So baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone (gone)
'Til I'm gone (gone
mark
From moon you gone down Patton Park
Fuck your drum kits, xylophone, cello
I'm a wicked clown bitch hello
Everbody come jump in our ride
Bring you
scream the word "Caffeine" (calf fiend)
This nigga bitch and drag queen
Fuck the wanna-bes, my gun'll squeeze
And I'll silence the K
When I'm dumpin' these
don't care,
Leaves me half way there.
One of these, one of these days
I'll be completely over you.
Heaven knows how long it will take.
And one
can't give up
On your dream
Tend your dream
Dreams take time
Time goes by
Some roads are easy
Some roads are all uphill
Some roads you plod
to be defeated
By some freak mix of Shady friends
Who may try to make this beef stick
But any chance that my foot wont' snap off
Into their greasy ass,
really lame
These niggas be claiming they gangsta but don't even know the meaning of the game
And most of niggas gone sell some ass just to get up in
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
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