Lyrics:
the iceberg that sunk your boat[00:53.98]It's bringing you down like a sinking ship[00:58.00]It's draining you of all your innocence[01:02.02]It's bringing you
I'm pretty good but I'm hella dummy Only fuck anywhere that bitch
If the dump ain't hella dummy Best believe I'm in that every day of my life
Bless
how they sleep at night
When the people hitchhiking the turnpike
Y'all know that ain't right
So I gotta get it in tonight
I gotta get it in tonight
man, do y'all ever feel bad that, y'know you ain't gettin' the shine y'all deserve"
"You ain't get this, you ain't get that... "
Man, I could be mad
Harlem Week to Queens Day
Performing acapella, no dj
'98 live, no replays
Make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a friend
That its them again,
Harlem Week to Queens Day
Performing acapella, no dj
'98 live, no replays
Make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a friend
That its them
the doorway[00:45.98]Your image is melting down[00:50.03]It only took a second for you to lose your crown[00:57.02]And your life was built around fairytales[01:05.02]With all
sorrow
But now regret what I've done
Drama's all in the game whether gang bang or slang
I had to do my thang
When the shots rang, that's when it clicks
bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it
Bitch bring it, these niggas that I hang with
I hang you up naked by your ankles danglin' (ow, ow)
My need I
cleanin'
And sucking dick and that's it (I said it)
I was responsible for killin' John Kennedy
Got Jon Benet Ramsey in my '98 Camry
I don't give a fuck
masterminds
When it's your go and your do', just cash mine
Last time we welcomed y'all to the Terrordome
Used the mic to reach out and touch, instead
Knowledge the green Wallies, all I see
Mama hold math like caller I.D.
Chose the path that chose me
I'ma tell you like G-o-d told me
Greed, lust, hate,
reflection[02:20.27]I want to thank you for all that you've done[02:23.99]You put me first in every way, I'm grateful[02:27.99]I hold you close eternally in my
call that murder move a
Ostrich
Its 98 Im cruising smoking, vibin on some
Calm shit
Summer 22 only business no non sense
Watch it move by
change but[00:13.92]I treat it like it's nothing[00:14.98]On that gas i be puffing[00:17.67]Riding round town[00:19.04]Im in the matrix all i see is green
time at home
Ah but the thrill is all gone
When they cut down the lights
They've got a business that they spent a while coming by
Been a long uphill
the 80's
About drill and dead, I'm dead
All the bros got bread, maybe, you're just lazy
Heard the plug got stained by a kid, that's my young thug, shit,
do got me ridiculed
Way back, ain't feelin what I'm finna do
Hoping for the fall? Get in the queue
All that talk from the stands, you ain't in
nothing to lose
Scratch that, got it all to prove
If it's all a game, play smart, never force a play
Like Jordan with the Bulls back in 98
Shoutout to all
do got me ridiculed
Way back, ain't feelin what I'm finna do
Hoping for the fall? Get in the queue
All that talk from the stands, you ain't in
It took me like one hundred tries[00:11.98]But I'm done with wasting time[00:15.98]Oh, I wish I could[00:19.18]But I owe you so much like
Hologram, up in the muthafucka
Open up that third time before I open it for you
Word is bond, Jedi Mind, '97, '98
Rappers, I decapitate like that
Fuck all
baby
Record companies that made them
Niggas and bitches they hate them
It's all about the gimick
Tryin' to mimic original niggas that be
On the nuts with
used to tell me
That I'll be just another nigga
Understand y'all don't know me
Cause I'm not gonna be just another nigga
In '98 y'all couldn't trace my
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