Lyrics:
step your game up
Double-decker boat nigga, Meditterane up
D-Class action cuts, tuck your chain up
Liberace fingers, niggas hit Lorraine up
Just last
bitch
Still Contemplatin' should I buy a glock or cop a stick
Nigga say he in the streets, he might get his ass hit
I'm surrounded by Reallifer's, bout
minutes with a call
But I am too deep now to let this fall
I've been going for a year I cannot see this fall
Easy
Easy
Easy
Action
Easy
Easy
Easy
Action
Crack era was mean
Never slang it
Cause one of my big bros
Was a fiend
Caught between
The street shit
And Malcom X speeches
Ain't never been
Yo Doogie let's hit this OFF yo
Aiyyo check this
Aiyyo Rob Sutton hit the button!
Hah! Yeah
You know time is it (3X)
Check it check it check it out
Do You (Really) Love Life?
The unborn son
I am a fetus being created by Jesus
Fearfully and wonderfully made, Amazed at this Genius
My brain with
on me, make a movie when I call action
Better send the money when I ask, transaction
Just cashed in a whole check off the backend
So I went and copped
2/9/93
A baby being brought
To life
Innocent unaware of
How hard he'd have to fight
living here
We'll view
How well he'll heal
When he's wounded
By
maniacs in action
A rat pack in black jackets who pack ten
Nine millimeters, five criminals pulling heaters
And spilling liters of blood like swimmin'
Years went by peacefully till he got him a call
It was Jill on the other end about 10minutes after 4
The moon was still lit, the freaks were still out
pivotin'
While y'all visitin' I'm livin' here
Ball in a year
The hundreds and fifties in cheeseburgers
The twenties is balled up
You lookin' for singles they
And days (and weeks) and months (go by)
And years (and decades) and we still so fly
(While the others are just fly by night)
And not tight (we keep
the witness didn't show up
Look out in drug stores (but I'm slippin') bare approach the look out
Be off the block by ten, the kite was sent
Then all those
I'm never done paying my dues
My mind frame is "I'm forever making my payments"
I walk by a so called tough guy, watch him tuck his chain in
No
Flippin' mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw them
.45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin'
cleared
The rivers higher than people have seen for years
Dry bark by the fireside
Avoid the eyes of strangers outside
Left him in the eye
- my dues (wow, oohhh)
Ok, uh
I dedicated ten years of my life, ten years on the mic
Ten years sittin' at home writin' rhymes gettin' tight
And pushing up a tollerance
Most drunken state in nation
Go pack go I have no patience
For these habits anymore
Watch my life and I will sore
Ten time higher
it
I'm about to lose it
I showed her
Yves Saint Laurent
Like she never met him before
Sipping on henny and rocks
I used to move rocks by the store
than 10 years
And thats on my life, that’s a big bet
I’ll buy my momma a new crib
And I’ll buy my poppa a whip too
Send all my sisters to big schools
flowing
All in her river, ain't talking no ocean
Telling me that she admire Eminem
Only cuz she know he in my top 10
Aye, 2021 bout to be my year
Cuz I got
extend
No need for a swat when my strength times ten
What you going to do when a cycle's all you know
When you gon' see that a fight is not control
Don't
almost ten years, but I won't forget what I've seen
Some women ask for my trust, all I can give is my lust
Life will take what it wants, we must respect it
motives of black panther
Fist up flex
This a Malcolm X stanza
Light skin Danny Phantom
This the anthem
Ghosting all you boo thangs, no Luigi's Mansion
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