Lyrics:
like a keeps
Snatch a nigga chain, Talib, Talib Kweli
I could be lyrically, but I put on cleats
Scribbled lines goin' through my mind like a paper
just saw her on B. E.t, MTV, or any other social media outlet
And you're checking to make sure you're still in good standing, press 3
If you're calling
doubt)
Shit - in this white man's world
Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin hard on our sisters
We don't be knowin the pain we be causin'
Real talkin nigga
Man I'm all about my cash flow
Nigga I'm the shit my momma
Had me out her asshole nigga I be actin'
Nigga know that we mackin'
the cells spike
Phone call from my uncle dem
Holding down threw them cells nights
Thats real life it dont feel right
Born to fail cause my skin ripe
Ignant
The Power Of Faith
[ Intro + Chorse ] (Low-leveled)
I don't wane be bad, I don't wane be good
Find out the meaning of life, I wish I cud
Within life
The Power Of Faith
[ Intro + Chorse ] (Low-leveled)
I don't wane be bad, I don't wane be good
Find out the meaning of life, I wish I cud
Within life
driving
Niggas say they outside but be hiding
I'm back
And I heard what you said so I'm upping that rocket
You better be, ready
Off the drugs but I'm
Spray Kid SDW Spray Da World shidd mafioso
M-Black home trap house home they need to free Money Mark
Like I say Zat Partery
Just Be yourself don't be
I be alone when I'm fighting off demons
Niggas be knowing it's deeper
Know I ain't stable but still wanna tempt me
Might be the face of your reaper
I
imma let em know
I gotta keep it P at all times a hoe gon be a hoe
She ain't never watch my story until she seen a Nigga chain posted on a cell
I made
I was just up in my cell
Counting my days thinking I ain’t coming home
These Ngga’s be snitches
These Ngga be btches
And they wonder I be on my own
connected to the mob
Destined to be robbed
'Cause you're living in hell or box cell
Day of judgment like the year 2012
Thanks for watching
They say Steph aint hype, but I guess I'm a show a pussy nigga
Long as my dope be right and my smoke be strong, you know that I'm coming with it
up
Da crews nuts
But nuttin like da klu Kluxs
I raised pups to go load
Up an shoot pumps
It be a heavy load
Living in my shoes dun
I've seen corrupt
(yes, I did)
After telling everybody that I wasn't with it (oh, yes)
Though it brings tears to my eyes, I can feel it
And I know inside I'ma be alright
collecting Hebrus
He on the cap reading Hebrews
I'm in my cell eating seafood
Big H on the Hermes dishes
Pistol whipped the nigga
Left his whole head twisted
I'm gonna give you all I've got
Hope that you ready 'cause I'm not
Don't wanna be, it ain't what you need
Lucky me
I'm not perfect
But that don't
I got that shit that's on my mind
I got brothers in the cell
I got people that fake love me
I don't know what that's about
I got labels wantin'
as I
Stomach pokes out, wonder what's inside
Lungs and cells building, no jail
Red cells and white cells help
Build it's immune system
Gets bigger every
Sever the parts of my soul I’ve infected with poisonous cells
Or pass the elastic and rope. With a dull pair of Scissors, I’ll cut it by myself
complain
I'm just rambling
You want war, this N64 Blitz champion (Sucker)
Out of space channeling, brain damaging
Heavy rain game cancelling, proud to be
Girl I know you love a thug be wildin'
Smack flames out a nigga and I got you smilin'
The way I cut a nigga every which way but loose
A blood
packin' your Damier luggage up
Callin' my cell phone, tryin' catch a flight
You know one thing straight,
I'll be there girl whenever you call me
When
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