Lyrics:
It's still okay
Best believe I'm here to stay
Yea
Best believe I'm here to stay
Serotonin out the way
Second album making waves
New York City to the bay
time no hear, man, what's up?
[James A. Smith]
Say man
People been kicking around a lot of hoe shit in my ears
[Too Black Records representative]
for mine
Why hate on me and you far behind
Wasting time by talking down
You can still trash and I'm in my prime
You feeling bad and I'm feeling fine
pack no gat
I'd rather run up on you and your crew with a Great Adventure bat
And when the deed's done it goes up the sleeve
And when the one time comes
feels like every time I get the lifting the mic
I get this feeling deep inside me that I get when I fight
These emotions live inside me I just bring them
Purple light bulb, bathe in glowing
Incense burning
Reaching out for who I am deep inside
Crossleg-sitting, meditating
Feel a burn now
Searing
you but at the same time it is you
Jus kick back let me just
Uh
Light brown, pretty toes what's your background
Foreplay, upstairs by the hallway
Long
abusin me
But as the time went by I got another slimmy
And she was just like the first one screamin gimme
But not in the exact same way
She had a different
album by Dumb Ugly
And I just hope they feel me like a touch screen
No longer take into consideration
On how they judge me
Freedom of speech
Bass is
touch my bankroll
God damn that's a no no
Purple snot we get it by the boat load
Come and shop right now I'm doing a BOGO
Shit so fire got me going in
galactic rays
Blueberry fields
Along purple streams of slime
I want this dream forever
All we get is time
I would give you galoshes so you dance in the rain
to stay on top my game there ain't no time to lose
Four albums deep as a quester but still we payin' dues
So hear me out one time, you gots to be yourself
will birth the skies blue
Disguise you
You will be my boy toy in your prime ooh
Purple Hues and Mahogany Highlights
She only wanna fuck when the times
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
all about survival God
(You know the epilogue by James Todd)
Put your life on the line, you running out of time
The coroner's calling, she know she
Richie
Who, by the way, was a Commodore
One time she gave mouth-to-mouth to a snaggle-tooth boar
Who couldn't breathe right since the Vietnam War
Then
Makii jabariOnTheBeat
Uh oh
Purple cup like kush, uh
I could smell if it's bush, uh
Do not tell me to chill
I could walk myself home
I'm inside
know me
I sow reap so deep that the seed pop straight into an old tree
Roots be rooted and lost like roofies
Grown man 'goofys, mad at the young lad
you ever witnessed was on Menace ll Society
Try to sound deep and got masses fooled by your lack of rhythm
I elevate while you perpetuate your
Universal
Infomercial
Nigga tryna sell me bullshit, But that ain't no purple
Looking more like
Some brown rice
Maybe Mexican
I'm either way too
by those with underlying motivations
You wanna mess with us? Come start an altercation
Promise by the time we're finished you're gonna need a vacation
can't control
Whether you at the bottom of the totem pole
A sad soul
Sometimes I feel low even when I'm high
Time keeps passing by
Oh why why
Does this
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
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