Lyrics:
even sleep, I'm tryna get the guap
I'm thinking all I need is a big tour with RiRi
And a couple more radio hits to get TV
Just hit Virgil to try
Pow Wow, and M.C. Globe
We emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
Freedom
Isn’t Free
(Yeah yeah)
Ohh freedom
(Yeah we going back old school)
Isn’t Free
I go by the name of Mc Rafiki
Mike check 1,2,3
Yeah
Check it
don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
Ayy, look Stormz this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella
gonna go mega
When you get what I've got
Feels like you gone live forever
They can call me Funko when I POP
They gone listen when the album drops
All
(Wheezy outta here)
Yeah, yeah, I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm back
Ah, ah, I hit the club on the up, you can come with the racks (uh, come with
love
I Don't give a fuck cuz the World don't Dude
Voice Infinite if a bitch trick shoots
Question is who gone live, me or you?
Shit next day I'm looking
of a magazine ain't even got a album out
Hop at da streets my delete cuh my hits out
Now I'm da one everybody wanna talk about
Hustle hard ball harder dats wat I
and I'm makin' plays (damn)
Made a milly before I dropped the tape
20k before I hit the stage
Niggas only live one way
Shameless, shameless
'Dat way
you'll die dancin'
Dark, gliding shapes that violate every law of nature
Buy 'em or die a thousand deaths
2 Live Crew, 2 Live Crew
Boyz with da bass, boyz
don't even know me
And puts me under lock
I make one hit song but nothing else pops
Now the label mad I didn't make
What the album cost (Oh well)
I might
still know what ya album did
I get way more from my income tax
Hate all of this, "I used to" shit
You fell back couldn't come back from that
I don't know
buildin'
Eh yo, real niggas get up, live niggas, what up?
We don't give a fiduck, you faggots'll get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., what up?
Shaolin, get
Intro
The number one set and sound...live! Ghetto Music. Produced by
KRS One.
Widdy bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
Widdy bye bye bye bye
alive (hah)
And this my first album, I just arrived (cap)
I hear niggas still in my lane, but we don't spit it the same
They say it's gettin' spooky, I
the Godly!
Live when we party!
Hypnotized by her body!
She probably won't call me!
She still drop it
Like Molly!
She pop it
No molly!
And she see us grinding!
gonna keep you alive, you live through
Universal - love and respect go out to Guru
It's the gifted, his presence was so influential
Unlimited, that was
gonna keep you alive, you live through, universal
Love and respect go out to Guru
It's the gifted, his presence was so influential
Unlimited, that was
fronting mc, I hate to cap
You make hit records and you still can?t rap
I said it before, I?ll say it again
You don?t belive me, ask your fans
When I
advance
One album deal
50/50 partnership and no
My catalog won't be involved
Til then I don't need
You at all
I'm on my way
To gettin it
100 percent
Obrigado por ouvir até aqui!
Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi
About the album:
""8 centavos e vários nada""
than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got
(Ay)
Made like 40 in the booth (Ay)
Made my mind go crazy
Talking album on the daily
You know my story by now (Ooouuu)
You know my story by now (Ooouuu)
and I know sho nuff
Shout out to KB, don't nobody own us
Keep my head down, own up
Take care of my onus
And long live Auntie Tara and ML, I keep they
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