Lyrics:
fall
Mr. Bush sit down, I'm in charge of the war!
Yes yes y'all, the I-N-S bless y'all
Stop hearts like cholesterol, let's brawl
Never fall, tear
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
sees it
It's therapy season!
You want album 3? Then give me a reason!
Why should I bother stressin' again?
Why should I wake up depression again?
Won't
Yo
You'd think after all these years of being clean I'd get my feelings back
Right? So why it don't feel like that
It's like God built my heart
Moment of Truth 3
For those that don't know what a moment of truth be
This whole album's a moment of true heat
Roberto & Danny trying to live what
I was
A young nigga with heart
Ain't had shit to lose
Pullin' my pistol on them fools
You know the rules
D-R-E, you got me heated
My words like
I was
A young nigga with heart
Ain't had shit to lose
Pullin' my pistol on them fools
You know the rules
D-R-E, you got me heated
My words like
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
Dennis playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
Dennis playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
can to satisfy you
You're complete surrender is all I got
So let's take it to the limit, play by the rules
Go for broke, do whatever we choose
trap education, not school
They got raided, he couldn't bank it, kicked him off the block, he broke the rules
Got ducked out by ascad, I told all
Rule of the game don’t play it safe
(Fire with Flames)
Don’t look away keep a poker face
If player one goes and breaks your heart
You better win with all
just rule and most are never understood
If you were to rule or govern a certain industry
All inside this room right now would be in misery
No one
count 'em
I gotta tell them to myself
Practice makes perfect
I'm still tryna' learn it by heart
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
Rehearse and repeat
Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,
prison quinton or rikers
Quick to three, strike us they don't like us
Plant and I pivot with my life and I live it righteous
You got some small papers you
of y’all niggaz don’t know tha rules
Chorus-
We gon play by tha rules X4
Play by- play by – play by tha rules X4
Verse 2
See tha game ain’t got no
to myself
I got new rules, I count 'em
I gotta tell them to myself
Practice makes perfect
I'm still tryna learn it by heart
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
All negatives around me yeah they gotta go
Relationships I lost while I been in album mode
All for a purpose dawg and the greater good
Been
the kind of pain that
I wish this pain, would go away
Just gets all up in your heart, and in your soul
I wish this pain, would go away
The kind of pain
the kind of pain that
I wish this pain, would go away
Just gets all up in your heart, and in your soul
I wish this pain, would go away
The kind of pain
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