Lyrics:
The hit man
His power is so great
That's for real
Ain't about a whole lotta talk
It's about action, can you dig it?
He got the eye
talkin' 'bout nothin' with a flow so disgustin'
Ashtray by me that I gotta dump my guts in
Need substance, feed it to the public
No one gon' touch it
I'll be gone to get it
I swear, this is not an image, dog
I'm really fucking wit' it
Said I'm really fucking wit' it if
They ever wanna get it
All that
them get you fed
This world is yours she said
Now nothin' that stoppin' me but two to the head
In life there's more to come
When its all said
Khaled, we the best
Just know we number one and we ain't claimin' nothin' less
Nines, fours, and them triple beams
Yeah, I just left Milano, Valentino
rap this
Enlightening minds with my lyrical tactics
In life everything ain't always what it seems
But people are enchanted by things that gleam
You
everyday there's a new opponent
I'm livin for the muthafuckin moment, dmg, get on it
[ verse 4: dmg ]
Well I, nigga, I come to ride
Down for the southside
We don't give a shit
Ignorance
It's our bliss
It's the Modern Day
We don't give a shit
Ignorance
It's our bliss
It's the Modern Day
This beat meant
Ayy, you know what I'm sayin' this shit from the 14
All the way to the 8
'Cause my niggas them from the 8 you know
Ayy, yeah, you know who he is
revolving dog there ain't
Too much there to stop it
Shout at weezy alcwheezy know the
Path that im on when he seen me walkin I was
By myself in New Orleans
better come wit that four
This 20 got magazines and I ain't talkin +The Source+
Mr. Pain'll change the game by the time I'mma reign
I catch a charge
swear when it go down
That boy there gone rock shit
I grab that work off the scale
These niggas is pussy
They workin with 12
These niggas comedians
Dave
bout' the theater
He said I had it when I wanted, but there's some not allowed near her
I was cool, nothin' personal, he know what it do
But as the days
it's clear
And these re-beams and pumps is Vietnam time
Tossin' see-notes, the, 'Magnificent Magneto'
Dippin' through, comin' like ay
Don't expect
there ain't no stars or stripes
Just thugs, a bunch of drugs and the big thick bitches with crack pipes
A vigilante gettin panties by some jaked up flake
in they lockers
Watching my friends die it made me harder
I don't care bout nothin but making dollars
Smoking on good gas, poppin bottles
My mama
Are emotions tied to the heart?
Is there a limit?
Could you overpump a feeling leaving a valve filled till it's dripping?
Listen, if you live life
chick come in a whip let me see ya sit
Me and Nelly holdin it down bout to freak the shit
Hearin me spit so you can ask me who I sound like
But I
stroke of our dick
what a world
when you ain't got nothin' they say "He ain't bout shit."
An when you ball to often these niggas they want you
We're together even if we don't survive
They pulling up ooouu we got them by surprise
They brought us down now it's time to see us rise
There intruders
shit!
BITCH: You listen to that shit I just said!
Verse 4: JT Money
Now we've been through all this shit before
Once I say it this time, I won't say
of the best
All my life I've been guided by God cause I'm blessed
And I think that It's crazy how life is a test
This has become addiction back then it was more
bitch go get you some help
I got places where I'm headed and it's all by myself
Nine out of ten times these bitches is loving me
She say all the damn time
Wanna go four for four
Buy a four by four
With an all-black matte
And a sunroof
You ain't seen nothing yet
Imma keep saying this
Til my legacy runs
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