Lyrics:
knocks (mhm)
Ride on top of the car, they crush they rocks (like that)
Niggas hop my fence to run from cops
Shit, I'm a nigga too, so I know how niggas
knocks (mhm)
Ride on top of the car, they crush they rocks (like that)
Niggas hop my fence to run from cops
Shit, I'm a nigga too, so I know how niggas
were meant to live on
By singing those country songs
I ain't got nothing against rock 'n' roll
But I need something that'll soothe my soul (that'll
niggas, I was born to die
I pray on my niggas, they fortified
I'll bet on this bitch with the soul of mine
Makaveli told me that I'm bonafide
Money
willie style look silly wild
While I kill at will, or be killed by lyrical drill
Ain't a competitor that will better the skill for real
Now that you know
pass me by
Standin' at the crossroad, baby,
risin' sun goin' down
Standin' at the crossroad, baby,
risin' sun goin' down
I believe to my soul, now,
TRAGEDY
Writers Fred Burch, Gerald Nelson
Wind and storm (ooh-ooh) Gone's the sun (the sun, ooh) From the stars my dark has come You've gone from
Now tell me how it feels to watch a young nigga blossom
And prosper my every word is the gospel
A young Nelson Makamu meets Picasso
Wearing Basquiat
soul, now, poor Bob is sinkin' down
You can run, you can run, tell my friend Willie Brown
You can run, you can run, tell my friend Willie Brown
That
that far
Dragons I’m sleighing
Shielded by the words of life I was conceived at night but delivered in the light
My soul staying
Erupting through
working on a building
Not made by man
My soul is happy
My soul is happy
My soul is happy
Happy
Happy
Take it by force and say
Enough is enough
Take it by
niggas sting like a Mosquito bite(Facts)
Daddy is a legend ,Big Willie on my damn team(You know it)
Reminiscing when he passed , was thinking what a damn
like you
I shine bright
The luminesce in my bio
One click, your chick
Moist like bayou
I just had to run it by you
I'm the flyest
And you can't make it
And I only did three albums, still waiting on niggas to recoup
I really don't even see you rap niggas in my city
Unless it's LC, Kale, Wes, Clipse or Shad
waiting
My soul anticipating your love, your love, your love
Ladies and gentlemen
I have the pleasure to present on my album
Mr. dizzy gillespie blow!
has been waiting
My soul anticipating your love, your love, your love
Ladies and gentlemen,
I have the pleasure to present on my album
Mr. Dizzy
waiting
My soul anticipating your love, your love, your love
Ladies and gentlemen
I have the pleasure to present on my album
Mr. dizzy gillespie blow!
without you
'Cause when the minutes seem like hours and the hours seem like days
Then a week goes by you know it takes my breath away
All the minutes in
enlightened by the chosen man
A little frightened by my foes and fans
I'm still recitin' doing shows with bands
Hold my can knowing that I'll float again
three, I still see it, HD
Had to get out here and learn for myself create me
Meet Veracity my inner calm when darkness blackened out
My roots he say, when
I love it and I need it, I feed it
Yeah, it turns me on
Alright, hold tight
I'm a highway star
Oh, my soul
Nobody gonna take my car
I'm
place, she was the only one by my side
Had a nigga fooled and thinking that she was down to ride
I was da one who was there wiping tears out her eyes
She
Christ Jesus is the Lord confessed by all the nations
I was dead in sin Lord You came and restored my soul
The Good Shepherd guided this lost sheep
Pre chorus
I make hip hop sound like its dirty pop
Wanna give you a hint coz my album bout to drop
I'll make quick hit ready for à tiktok
Coz if i
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