Lyrics:
don't mean nothing
I rock the rhymes .E does the cuttin'
Call it shownappin' I take a hostage a night
Dog shit and break out on the next flight
This
Toño, e be like say I go upgrade my career... by lightening my skin, looking posh, straighten my nose, pump my azz, you know... make I do many
And I never came down from the last time
But that don't mean nothing
Niggas still climbing
Bitches popping bottles and they
Sipping pink diamonds
I
become very short tempered.
I am very sorry if I have hurt you by my words.
Your majesty,
there is nothing new in you scolding me.
At the end of the day,
for my
As I float
Brand new shell for my ghost
Tattoos all on my coast
Throughout history
It has been the inaction of those who could have acted
little league
For all those who sat by themselves at each assembly
The ones who didn't have no posse to sit at lunch with
Yeah, yeah I get you dude
Makin'
And this ain't got nothing to do with a scale
Or being g-, little f-, but by the way
Thoughts are getting darker by the day
I'm a combination of Skylar
you king
I know who you are
You're a nobody
Watch me knock your crown
And make you bend the knee
I'll make you bend the knee oh oh oh oh oh
Thy love is
Fuck who got next cuz I got now
Heading to the top while you talk down
Family on my back and they stay proud
Didn't get where I'm at by sitting
health
I have nothing else
My word and my balls
Knowledge is my wealth
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(What's your name?) Marshall
(Who's your daddy?) I don't have one
My mother reproduced like a Komodo dragon
that, youknowhatI'msayin?
Night is in the air
Enemy.. on the borderline
Who'll be the next to fire
forty-one shots by Diallo's side?
You said he
'm loud in living color
It is Weezy Fucking Baby, got these rappers in my stomach
Yummy, I'm taking it, I ain't asking them for nothing
If you sell
'm loud in living color
It is Weezy Fucking Baby, got these rappers in my stomach
Yummy, I'm taking it, I ain't asking them for nothing
If you sell
really shouldn't have to sign paper to dominate the
Game y'all praise on hand and knee, just waited till it came to me
I just kept it real with y'all,
And made me grind harder
Who'd ever thought I would make
My dreams a reality
Own family thought that they was
Gone have to bury me
Took my momma 9 months
a dream
Sellin that D
Tall-T Jabo Jeans, gas tank on E
Its some money by the store
You know a King gone EAT
She could of been a good girl
She could have
the king! I am the king!! Uuuuuh!
Do you even have a clue of what they put me through?
Used to feed me sloppy food through a bean chute.
Stripped me down
(what)
Killer king is the hospital
Feelin' numb from the bullets I hum
And when they hit black mothers have fits I don't give a shit
Fool I'm a vet
with the funk type shit
This is it, so get with the skit motherfucker
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
I feel when I am alone
Surrounded by everything and nothing
And there isn't a word or phrase to be caught
A verse to be recited
A man to de-fill
of barters
Catch phrases and misunderstandings
But they are not what I feel when I am alone
Surrounded by everything and nothing
And there isn't a word
Jordan and I got hit newest pair on
I'm Reverend Jr King Luther Martin marching
Die for what I stand for, moving target
Try to shoot me, watching movies
saying nothing
Now you get accused of being a
Gay nigga by a gay nigga?
That's just some shit we can't mess with K
But since you claim you a baller
I
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