Lyrics:
let it
Let it
Let it
Let it pass you by
Just let it
Let it
Let it
Let it pass you by
Just because it's beautiful
Doesn't mean it's yours
Just because
all my pain In every single word I wrote
I'm sorry that I'm angry But this is how I cope
All these pictures that I'm painting Are like a tight rope
come true
Stars like I shine light by the rain
It feels like we were slowly
Dying all the time, because we are-
I feel not a single thing
But one thing
dream will come true
Stars like I
Shine light by the rain
It feels like we were slowly dying all the time, because we are
I feel not a single thing
understand
Last thing I wanna do is get you jammed
'Specially if he's a fan
He'll prolly never wanna hear my shit again
And I need every single SoundScan
Let's see what we get
When we mix you and I
I'll be the red
You can be the blue dye
With a single stroke
We'll paint a pretty picture together
It's
your house
All these niggas out here beefing, get your cash up
Acting like you want that smoke, get what you ask for
All this money to be made, you
the author
You got me feeling a certain kind of way
You got me afraid that it all will fade away
You'll stay by my side until we're old and gray
I've got
up by now that every chance you give is small
But I'd rather risk it anytime than have no chance at all
And even when you let us meet, you always cut
breakdown, y'all can break now
My kitchen full of heat, if you can't take the temp
Make yourself exempt
Pussy footing around don't be getting y'all nowhere
take it
I give you up to you because I know you won't forsake me
Life can get crazy
And emotions often burn
But even through it all
Show me what I need
Ninety ninety motherfucking 1
NWA's back in this motherfucking yo
Takin' out all you commercialized ass niggas
And we're on this lay back track
I love you because you understand, dear
Every single thing I try to do
You're always there to lend a helping hand, dear
I love you most of all
preach or what you stood by
I did what they said I couldn't but it took time
For all this praise and now it's time to make the hood cry
Yeah, uh
When
those three though
Holy hell, you don’t know me, you owe me
I only grab a microphoney ‘cause
Y’all dudes are acting phony
I’m getting sick, commit me, put
change, you know this.
Because I walk this way yo that don't mean a thing,
Don't have to say a thing everytime a talk this way,
Aye yo, it's me being me
It's hard
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix it strong
You
Heavily edited
I can see through digits
Maybe your image is something you
bedroom dancing
And it's all flailing limbs at the front line
Every single one of us is twisted by design
And dispatches from the back of my mind
Says
bedroom dancing
And it's all flailing limbs at the front line
Every single one of us is twisted by design
And dispatches from the back of my mind
Says
more
Nothing's ridin' on it but your pride, that's all you're fighting for
So you fight, scratch, you claw
Backs to wall, no one was there to catch
Only bull you should take is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record,
recognize the realest
Soon as it hits the streets
Nigga be thinking they running shit
But all that noise gone seize
You don't want me to bat I'ma bad ass
Of every single member of my family
Just to scrub them against your face when you fuck up
Or mess up with the one who wants to take control
Of everybody
like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic,
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