Lyrics:
Yo, legend, what's good, legend, what's going on?
Yo, we gotta do the intro over and all that, right? Ice H2O
Aight, keep all that, keep all that
live a life of crime
Or you gonna stay on the porch and do good by your people
But your destination is solely up to you
Damnnn
I've been running out
to call
Each and every one of y'all out let's see who's real
And who's fake when it come to the funk
I'ma bring it to y'all live and direct
The diving man's coming up for air
'Cause the crowd all love pulling dolly by the hair
By the hair
And she wonders how she ever got here
As she goes under
The diving man's coming up for air
'Cause the crowd all love pulling dolly by the hair
By the hair
And she wonders how she ever got here
As she goes under
We are here to tell the world just who we are
Shocking female (MC's), shocking female (MC's) (Repeat 2x)
Verse 1: Phife
No need for, introductions,
and not a crystler
The law still taking lives and handing out these felonies
His mama cried
His brothers quickly started wearing things
Parole in 2 to 3 he
One step, two step, three step, four
I don't know how much longer till I get to the door
So much time
But I can't find mine
All I hear is tick tock
***Intro***
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Testing 1, 2
Yo I’m just gonna say what’s on my heart right now you know?
***Verse #1***
I couldn’t
two, now the universe
It said the earth is gonna be destroyed about a hundred thousand years
From now by Nostradamus, Nostradamus,
He can predict
but the games you played
I hope that you're having fun
You see I need you to take off my shades,
And be blinded by the sun.
Three lies, four lies, you
up and stop lettin the devil tempt me
Usin materialism to jealousy to pimp me
Live by the gun, die by the gun, to put it simply it's gettin shady
does
But you don't work here anymore
It's just a vacant 3 by 4
And they might fill your place
A temporary stand-in for your face
This happens
styles
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real
Episode #2: God's Gift
I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware
It's
I rather die on my mother fucking feet
'fore a nigga live on his knees
Twin Glocks in my palm back against
The wall I'm ready for war
My enemies die
quitted since I've started If you know what I mean
Imma spitting my bars ever since I was teen
Me, myself and two Africans we still a team
No gun in
nothing
What you know bout hearing voices
Come from all four walls
As you start to shut down like
A car when it stalls
So when I get to feeling as if
Y'all
walked in the place
With a tool by my waist
Spent two hundred on the tab
Spent four hundred on my date
Got the weed, need a wood
Smokin' dope in your hood
tree
Now
Sent by G.O.D
To save the word you and me
You never know who you facin'
Who ya chasin'
The life you wastin'
[Verse 2]
I was made by
게 이렇게 태어난 걸 어떡해 ah yeah
live like a king act like a boss
배운 적 없지 이렇게 사는 법
it's in my blood bruh
i done told ya
ambition in my veins
피는 여전히 흐르고 있어
4
the flashing
Four ceiling tiles
Two beads of sweat
Trauma's funny like that
The details it lets you remember in the main event it forces you to forget
I started
moves, I paid my dues,.
I tried to play by theirs, but now I make the rules,.
Create the groove, the curve, the test 4 the rest,.
An yes, bet I won’t
Don't want one don't want two I want triple check
Ain't too sure don't want three I want four stripe dribble then
More lights on the spotlight I took
shit, I make the rules that I live by
In and out the house, late at night, and plus I got high
The homies influenced me to be the G of all G's
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