Lyrics:
puppeteer I left us, yeah
My perspective all changed, and nobody see you, yeah
Mankind wrote a book that was inspired by you
You made it clear you were
to pull as many viral videos
As we could get and then like remix those
Because you know how I'm Ready by AJR uses the Spongebob sample
I'm ready
I'm ready
(Aye)
(Earl on the beat)
Said he wanna do a remix so I got me a verse
If lil boy keep talking shit, he bout to be on a shirt
Said I put on for my
(yeah)
(F.L.Y)
(Forever Lives Yahweh)
(Listen)
Verse 1
Shhhh I can hear em whisper (yeah)
Is he a Christian rapper or a rapper that's a Christian
paid
But their fam got no food
You'd rather be stunting on photos
But don’t give a damn about your family
You live for today by tomorrow
You broke
And two ehm
Every Friday night we like to cool at the jams
And if the MC ain't workin, I smack the mic out his hands
If the beat ain't slammin
all a cop thought of
We live stool pigeons smokin in salt water *pigeon*
Only my lord and our crew know what happened to him
His family prayin 'cause
[Crooked Eye]
Chorus
Niggas like me make the world go â??round
Beats by the pound is them niggas droppin' platnum sounds
Niggas like me roll
Nalomfana wakho o-typa kakhulu
Mtshele ngidinga ama beats awu2 ksasa ngiphinde nginhlinze futhi
Ngizophumelela ngenkani Yeah
Yeah, Locksmith ngizongena
with
Me, the crew or none of my peoples who I grew up with
Me and my niggas we go back like triggers
Since real we deal with actual facts and figures
i'll take 'em!
Nigga you feed the wolves and
The wolves feed off you!
Eat you ass alive! i live by conrad's creed
Strategy! Your move nigga!
the old E chillin'
The box with the big beats and my boys started illin'
A hoop game started so I jump in
Had the hoods' toughest team so I just had
and five by five
They live
Six by six by six
You die
And now the hearts are beating
a rhythm that is out of time
as the beat pounds relentless
these
style, I'm still *mini, money, mini, mini,
It aint all about the money*
[Verse 1]
When I was hustla, two dogs by my side plus a black pistola
Loud MCs,
chest like two breasts
Step into my office 'cause it's time for you to roll something
One false move, and we gon' beat you like you stole something
up]
Give it up we want to live it up [give it up]
Give it up for the most slept on since pepto bis when
time warner let go prince
Ridin by betta get yo
Faithfully as G-O-D watchin over we
Created we so I satnd in my God Body
Hardly moved by those crews that try to charge me falsely
It won't be the first time
the power moves
Whosever next on the mic, where shower shoes
Five more seconds on the clock
Your whole box been jumped on by the Doc hopscotch
[ Biz
where shower shoes
Five more seconds on the clock
Your whole box been jumped on by the Doc hopscotch
[ Biz Markie ]
As we continue on
To the break
on the stage like me
The first beats she makes will be 'Snowman Remix'
She can make beats like me
And when I play 'Stormy Weather' she gets mad
Put
in the rain my umbrella got pulled back
Chat and I spit back pain like a hunchback
Heard this beat thought you finna hear that
Me I can't lie got drill
Choppin' a bitch my crew hit then they slide
Know I live by the trap and the rules I abide
I won’t touch on a thot keep my girl by my side
If you
standing on two feet
While I make the hotties move to the hip-hop beat
You know it's realer killer, realer than you can imagine
Using every source of pain
met, we wasn't on the same page
From pettiness understandings that got cleared up with age
Two young boys who was ready to mash
Put P A on the map
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