Lyrics:
talking:
hey bob, yes tom, guess what i just fucking heard man,
whats that, dayton familys tape there fucking talking
about us man and our momma's
the pen like my cousin Bud
Lunatic Insane, and my partner T-Love
Big Tom, Ray Ray, Killa Cuddy, Mac Dre
Cleek, Jamal, Jinx and Bluebonic, man
[ 2Pac ]
Now
Alone in my room when I make these tracks it's on
I know I'm more than ready
Hold it down I'll hold it steady
Working overnight I toured the city man
I'm so glad to be here tonight and I'm so glad to be home
And I believe I've got a message for every woman and every man
Here tonight that ever
specs but I'm anti ex
From the right to the left like I'm ambidextrous
Baby I got next baby I got next oh yeah
Traffic now I bob and weave
And I got
Gundy
Ima run this shit till I'm the last man runnin'
Mack light that shit, then pass that to me
Young money motherfucker yeah
We the shit, yeah weezy go
really believe you can learn to repent
But I'm not heaven sent
Take my word by the gram
You can even stand while ya holding ya pants
I be like Jackie Chan
to say that I felt rough for days
I put bare weight on, man I stuffed my face
But I'm kinda glad that I didn't buss the case
Cos I wrote loads, now I got
we had a foes but you know that we're kicking
I'm glad we found Peace before I reconnect these pieces
I did a lot of things while acting like I'm
rappers
Not to get embarrassed in the booth
Yo, it's a shame I say
Most of you rappers play
And get your written rhymes eaten by a DJ
But I'm a MC and it's
a blood pool
How you getting drawn out by dumb yutes
I'm really a hypocrite
I'm sick of this
But I can't even lie I gotta fry bigger fish
Like an old school
said
Whatcha said
Whatcha said
I struggled them in
Couple of beds
Saving them
I really
I really
Wanted some friends
No more suffering
I'm here for them
glad to say
Tech ain't need a track and turn me loose like J. Obama way
So you know I gotta do it like I'm spazzin'
I really get it crackin', never
Fake love a lotta niggas say Congratulations
Niggas wanna hear my pain so I’m elaborating
If you my man then I support that Mean I’m advocating
feeling like my name Tom Hardy, cause it’s venom im spitting…
It’s ironic how by murdering beats, I make a living…
[Verse 2:]
I’m only twenty two
Story of my life, I'm a storyteller
Take a seat, l'ma tell you the
Greatest story ever told to man
It's
Orchestrated by the LORD, Most High
And it's
I can't know me I'm a south east baby
I can't lie man the south side raised me
I can't lie man I've been round hoods that are calm
and been round
view
Never hate the next man, he grinding like you (Grind nigga)
I’m seeing life from a different view (Different view)
If I can do it nigga you can do
a freshman, and these girls look at him like he is the man
It's so hard not to get lost in these thoughts again
Cause I'm mentoring these kids, but they're
falling, me falling, me falling
They don't wanna see me balling, me balling, me balling
Fuck it, man, I'm all in
I live by the code and it's death before
runnin' water in my hands
Drug me around by my headband
Said I wasn't her kind
'Cause I'm an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby she's
remedy is to preach
Yet often lack the better peace to compete
What I mean by that?
Man, my deeds don't match
What I'm saying, delaying, because I feed off
got stolen quick
I got banned from all them stores, where could I go score
So now I'm stealing yours, or taking it by force
And now I wasn't bored, I
on the bigger movement
Loving you with home improvement
Can we fix it
Yes we can
Bob the Builder
I'm the man
Picking you
Over xans
Get you wetter
Than a dam
My
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