Lyrics:
time coming so you know I'll tell you what
I work smart play hard with no days off
It's just the start gettin' ready for the take off
I play my cards
boom on your black ass, bitch
You could get the finger, the middle (come and get some)
I thought I hit rock bottom, they ban my album, point
was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
Ladies and gentlemen I like to thank you for listening to this track. I like to thank you for
when they pass by
Get mad that I get green, you dealing with the Hulk
I put my anger in the music, nigga this is the result
Did a hundred thousand
kill you and he will too
We livin' like civilized people, but far from equal
I hope I live a long life and get to see my sequel
My son, my seed
Watch
songs worth of raps
all this work it’d be nice to get a rack
i still got a stack
i’m bout to hit reo and tell him i’m back
body bag for her
gentle
It's not a game, im not playin'
Baby do ya hear what im sayin'?
If ever you need someone to go to
Someone that holds you
Someone to be by yo side
Baby
of an understatement
Let me find a gun to play with, I leave you niggas under pavement
Tell 'em they rent's due, pay up or get cement shoes
All this dope be around,
of an understatement
Let me find a gun to play with, I leave you niggas under pavement
Tell 'em they rent's due, pay up or get cement shoes
All this dope be around,
blood? What's poppin' my nigga?
Look, I know this the last one after this it's straight Cash Money, my nigga
So, it's YMCMB, wild life my nigga, let's get
waitin' long and hard
So we savin' it all, we won't play you a lick
That's why they got me on here rappin' 'bout the shit
But for ten years this album's
This album too hard
Hundred thousand at large
I'm expecting to sell, yeah
Drip too hard
While the rain got you caught
I be busting like hail
Hey, baby
Listen, I got this great new JT album
And if you got a turntable, maybe we can get it on
Get it on, get it on
Say no more, yeah,
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
her off
I'm way harder than the concrete
I say what my mind speak
Word to the homie Ross I can get that nine Piece
For the low that nine cheap
Everybody know Cassidy does what he do man
Know what I'm saying? It ain't easy to get
Around them punchlines he
Gon' bring to you in a battle
I don't
Shawty on Pinterest, tryna get what her friends get
I could put you on some new shit
I ain't lyin', like true shit
I don't talk it see, I really gotta do
still takin rappin for a joke
A passing hope, or a phase with the rope
Sometime I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MC's
I
nigga
A joke?
Passed the pint to Crodie and patted him down
Came up 1500 from pattin' him down
This what you get for tryna be down
Shit happens, charge
as long as they can't see our faces
One, Two
One two, you got it
Wootah
Runnin' through the trenches (what?)
Runnin' through the trenches (what
real)
Turn me up
Uh uh
(I'm for real real) Here we go
I'm for real, not for play
I ain't Prodigy or Havoc but you know I Mobb Deep
Like the Vegas summer
score
And with each new play, you're aiming for more
From the cut to the deal, and the pegging to the crib
Cribbage is a game that you'll never beat me in
(Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip, motherfucker!)
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all
really take a lot for most of these people to put on what they put on
Unless you're one of those people who rap all day and dedicate their life to music
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