Lyrics:
that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me
My diamonds be VVs (VVs)
They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news (the news)
I got
Fuck you gon' stand next to a nigga like me that really do it
And you don't do it?
The fuck from by me, man
Hello, motherfucker, what's my name?
You Have the Right to Remain Silent NIght
Written by Kevin Johnston
Intro: Fast Eddy took a video of the whole incident
V1: Jamal walking fast
nigga show his ass out in public
I got the whole block bumpin
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood
make monster beats
I do a show and left your
Block looking like Contra streets
Oh, turn the volume up
You still talking that Mass & volume stuff
It
[Spoken]
Run the video!
Frederick:
Let her talk to you, give you her version--
How married life has changed, since your desertion.
Hey come back, my friend,
by the neck
Any way I touch you, walk with me..
Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. GRRRRR
This ain't the way it's supposed to be (B.S.!)
This ain't the way it's
First of all, black park it, guns, we spark it
Hit you in the back of your dome, from far, kid
Dice kickers, gun clickers, run up in the bank for ones,
a love story on the silver screen
Then put the song in the trailer, you see it in-between
The nightly news and the shows you be watchin' on the sofa
She
Promise me you'll invest three fourths of it all
For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some cheese
Can't get with it? Get get get get get on your
Life forever i'm now over a year clean
And I'm so grateful for that
I think passion is good because
It motivates you and it
Gives you the drive that you
The game isn't easy to carry I started in April and now I got arm pains
And I'm gonna get green in the bank it's a matter of fact you can tell by my
collar, neck stays red
Benelli ready by my bed
Turned down so many deals
My occupation should be, "Damn"
River rat up in this mug
You couldn't block me with
Do your thang kid
Do your thang kid
Do your thang kid
Do your thang kid
I know you wanna pop it
I know you want some profits
I know that they can't
on the block
Issa Fight for New York
Whole city looking haunted
The peep you think you cool with
Just really own shit
Stab you in the back
But before they look
(You don't like the ghetto, everyone knows the ghetto, it in every hood)
[Lil' Flip]
From my block to your block, ha ha, this for tha streets, ha
give it everything she has
B&E's turned into home invasions
Hadda do the shit without a mask
I pray if any victim see my videos now they dont try
to the shit you did
Talking to me like you got un.limited kids
So if you lose the love of one, eh no big
I'm his mother, respect is what he has to give
Even if
niggas in the dirt
Chain with the new bezel, all my niggas put in work
Used to be sleeping on itchy beds
Bed bugs in the motel, now your bitch give me
later
Same neighbor calling the Jakes
Everybody on the block got a 401K
And vacay at lake homes
They worth 401K
You can tell they got green
By gazing
giving
6 weeks later Grenfell burnt down
All them kids and woman
If you watch them videos from inside
Oh my God it’s chilling
Don’t expect no justice in
it from me, Jack, you're sadly mistaken
A lot of record labels been tryin' to get the bacon
By makin' a brother into somethin' he is not and
You
rappers be thinking in every city, yo
[Kazi]
Yeah, you want to fight don't ya, you want to bite don't ya?
The involvement of a new coast is here
want a big bag, big bag, big house, big stash, a lot of cash
Kid straight, fam straight
I ran it up, you know I get a lot of that
Fam straight, kid
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