Lyrics:
your ass that's why
All you ask for is all I deny
I do for you what I decide
And I can buy all kinds of things
Go places spend all kinds of dough
My
The thing is, real legends aren't born by achieving a great feat once
After the first time, you are expected to do it again
And again
And again
Said
used her
Parents think I abused her
Nah I just f*cking chose her to
Be the one to sing on the records, not a blonde thing
But ima let her do her
a rap cause I do not sing
D.M.C., the man, that's causin' the beef
I got a message for the world so listen up it's brief
Like Malcolm X said I won't
Spalding
Had a fresh suit, fresh clothes, baby walkman
But I overheard all them other things they were talking
Inside I feel there's a melody that won't shut
I'm cool but i ain't got no fans
I dont give a fuck about no old man
I dn't got no manners
Lot of risks i got to take
Hold up now listen, do what ever
myself by my own hand only
Try to be this and you ain’t never
Probably do the video games and slaying
Them thangs and probably got
All mechanics in every
on a track it's madness times two, like
You've just been bangin' on mute
Man you lackin' bruv, hang it up, it is not addin' up
Man can't do what I do
Please
your musics not fire
I'm cleaning house, you won't be a survivor
Ya'll are all pussies, I am a fighter
You're like a hooker and I'm like a pot head
Cause
niggas
Man it's all about me
When I ask her who's it is
She replies "Bow Weezy"
She got a nigga and a baby
Cranberry Mercedes
Listen to your dog
Man yo
Used to upload shit to take it right down
Have them asking, "This delinquent, where the link went?"
Give me your email, I'm gonna send you some things
it!
Won't you do it!
Manifest
I need you Jesus I can't do this by myself God
Manifest Manifest
ManiFest ManiFest
I need all of you YahWeh, nothing
Living life, I want it really lavish
Girl I want you by my side can't let nobody have it
Don't treat me like a lame cause all these niggas capping
the streets, on beats, on every stage I attend
I'm official! God forbid I'll die by that pistol
Say YAOWA, we miss you (word)
[Chorus]
A good man y'all
ignore!
V25 Group
(and individual lines by each)
1/2 group 1 & 2
Agreed…
1/2 Group 3 & 4
Here here
All Group
I say we finally ignore
1/2 Group 1 & 2
get Ta-hoes
Haters all in my face, can't see, blindfold
? on my feet, blew right by folks
Stuntin' on sucker niggas is what
I was designed for
Dead
rekindle all the dreams it took you a lifetime to destroy.
He'll reach deep in a hole, steal your shrinking soul
but there wont be a single thing that you
your malleable
They'll turn from menudo
To a freak watched by El Mundo
You wanna rap
Make beats for trap
You'll make a track for pop in a snap
We could
thing you got so it all depends on who the sharpest shot
Lets get it on
Boy your funerals after if dead Krayzie snaps
Cause there be to many bloody
Wicked man flows, think I'm a witchcrafter?
I might spit
But I'll get you licked down for a halfer
What you gonna do when shots at your head?
I said
What
haaard
In the game you always gotta think
What's the use of you claiming you do your thing
When you have no fuuun
Gave them Little-Bit-Of-Everything
When I
cool
I'm on this track feeling blissful
Couldnt wear a watch cos my wrist full
Your dog wowling he a shit tsu
My shooter told me he wont miss you
I'm
doing, lemme do my thing)
Lemme go now, lemme go now
Shamyth
Had a cough, so my voice be raspy
So fast, so the hitters won't catch me
Tell shawty get up
gets cold, and you don't even know what to do
You look all around but there's no one left
Its so hard to have trust when they come for your neck
Dripping
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