Lyrics:
same color as butter
When I ride by, niggaz be like damn I can't believe it's butter
Believe me dog I ain't never gotta spit
Iced-out grill that says
fiend,
Bring my camera to the movies and I put em on BT,
Back all that stolen content up on DVD-ROMs,
'Cuz my tip's been piracy since I dropped out my
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
If everybody dying
Then what's the meaning of these objects?
People trying to chase freedom: you
Can live through me!
See the big picture, or the DVD
and Jaguars
They rollin' on 22's with DVDs in they cars
Everyday on MTV and so they know who you are
Plus the way you live your life is like a movie star
They
shined just for me and you
I was screaming, "Long live all the magic we made"
And bring on all the pretenders, I'm not afraid
Long live all
shit
I use to write
My songs on DVD's
(Yeah)
I'm the bad guy
That got some bitches
On their knees
Bad man ting
Cause I'm busy
Puffing on some tree
Yeah
bring my burdens but it weighs me down
I wanna live by faith ah
Rest of my days ah
Trust in the lord and saviour
That's my maker
I wanna live by faith ah
Blood stain the wall when I bring
The chain with the saw
No insanity plea from me
I ride the beef 'til I burn
Censor me and bar your kids
From
them mixtapes y'all droppin'
Make sure you bring it trying to get with me
Bring it live nigga worldwide feel it!
(Don't forget to talk)
You heard it
in cans
Bring it on the block, my million dollar spot
Haha, my million dollar spot bigger
I can take a chance, I could live in cans
Get my
bring pain and I might make it rain
I’m talking 'bout bullets I
Ain’t talking 'bout change
Oh shit, they whole style changed
They was looking at me
Now
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
days reacting to what
They bring good things come our way
Followed by bad things we struggle
As best we can to gain some control
Because being helpless
libre, libre, de todo lo que me a da(?)
A veces el mundo me mata
[Isam]
Like you wanted to bring life to me
My dead life like dead soil you bring water
oppressing people yearning to be free
Women tremble 'neath their veils no hope or opportunity
An entire continent is being destroyed by HIV
It's live on your
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
shined just for me and you
I was screaming, "Long live all the magic we made"
And bring on all the pretenders, I'm not afraid
Long live all
I see they eyes on me like a vcr
But they overwatch me like I’m dva or dvd
Don’t know if I should leave or stay
They speak on me
But know a God Dang
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
know I never let it get to my head (I got a)
No, never gettin' vexed when you're wet
My DJ bring his decks on the jet
Came out when you put me
Thinkin' back to when my life was most confusin'
Weaved together place to place by anime and cartoons then
Doors locked, no one home, hop the fence,
and my nigga GP
Niggas come through
I got them bitches on the CD
They gon' watch me like we on the DVD
I don't give a fuck man, you see me on the TV
shined just for me and you
I was screaming, "Long live all the magic we made"
And bring on all the pretenders, I'm not afraid
Long live all
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