Lyrics:
seen it all, my people still in these streets
So I'm only rappin' what matters to we (Tally)
Lately, sufferin', sketchy government
Evil, illegal,
Can't funk it tomorrow
So funk it tonight
If you gonna do it, yeah
You can do it right
I'm checkin' my meter
And there's nothing sweeter
So put
que tiraste , to'a sonaba como un flop
Te mereces un body slam, un peoples elbow de The Rock
Trataste de meter feka, pero nadie te creyó
To'a esta
where you've been sleeping
All our clothes are thrown about
Cigarettes burn window sills
Your meter's all run out
But there again it's nothing
You
to my flow evil, deletin' your people
We through seein' time, you're see-through
Nas off the meter, rhyme for the Beamers
Roll wit' overacheivers,
no parol and consecut' sentencin'
Got people witnessin', your co-defendent snitchin',
your back against the wall, your left eye is twitchin'
Loyal
den take you for your keys
I'm not lying or joking, you get broken
Dead in Flatbush, back to Roanoake and
People always asking me, how your shit be
know the Meth Man take care of his fam
That's what y'all better do
Examine our skin we plannin to win
Worldwide tell the people we be jammin again
and Mic Doc, Boondox
Def Jam's off the meter yo, this shit is hot
[Chorus: x2]
Never seen before, or heard before
The uncut raw
I'm Erick Sermon
my head
All these 808s and heartbeats
Bangin' in your chest
Told the driver "keep it goin'
" he can run the meter
So we could finally hear Views
degree
I'm the milli in the meter
I'm the gram up in the kilo
I'm the wave up in the ocean
The C up in the coast and
The B up in the Boston
So what
really do
Everybody knows that you've been faithful
Ah, give or take a night or two
Everybody knows you've been discreet
But there were so many people
really do
Everybody knows that you've been faithful
Ah, give or take a night or two
Everybody knows you've been discreet
But there were so many people
leaving waiting for the moon
Beats above your highness coded to be safe
Round and round in circles we are coming out
Dance away the meters through
the fuck let you niggas in? This a gangster party
Turn up the meter, whoa
Fuck her then lead her (yeah)
Can't take the pain from me
This way deeper than
chemtrails
My intel says they makin' people out of the stem cells
The gun's our sunflower seed, we love to spit shells
When them super soakers get let off
Can't funk it tomorrow
So funk it tonight
If you gonna do it, yeah
You can do it right
I'm checkin' my meter
And there's nothing sweeter
So put
money like the meter in a slow cab
That ain't in the vocab
The reason every woman that I know mad
They say I travel way more than a no mad
And they know
diamonds dat buss out da meter
I’ll wait for the plug
Got da drugs on da beeper
trusted a hoe and
I couldn’t believe it
I came from da trenches I got me
bitches just get them a bag
I hop out the coup jump in the jag
All the people be watching my swag
They tryna see whats the price on my tag
Niggas be
I've been a dream chaser
Ever since birth
Know the fact I make rap
Some people say that it hurts
My reputation but I just show them dedication
A lot
still-guns
Little and lovely, too young for Silly Putty
When you mention fly think of me, or when people discuss me, trust me, i'm in it for the long hard
Like
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Nobody told me that life would be easy
If I told you my story you wouldn't believe me
I can't say no to the people that need me
Love got me trapped
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