Lyrics:
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
forces, green beret
Heavily around my throat, I don't play
Shit brand new, back in eighty-nine, the same way
The God P walk with a limp see, but simply
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
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
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
the room
I guess we'll both find out, album coming soon
Yeah
And by the way, I'm the best up out my city and I know I am
I woke up 4AM
Just to tell you
better
12:01 November 1st
12:01 November 1st
With a full moon
The first time there's been a full moon on Halloween in quite a few years
The earth fears
blessed on
But SHAHLON SAYS IM TELFON
THE INTERLUDE I said it on
I was Seeing Stars and set it
Off when my rocket landed
Couldn’t by a broad now
masons
Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangsters they daddies faceless
Play this, by ya stomach, let my words massage it and rub it
I'll be his
got it
Fat boy, rich nigga, with a appetite
Count money all night under the candlelight
Spinnin' vinyl, Teddy P, or is it Lionel?
Not a model, but I
Corinthians 5: 21, we off the hook baby
Christ paid for the sin
So now we accepted by the Father
Let's get it k-A-A, my second home baby
on my whip and my coupe lookin like a bumblebee
Valet on me by my first name cus I'm a V I P
Trackhawk run him down I pull up and you know it's me
Got
a winner, no losses
I raise my chin up, I walk with a face that say
Back up off me, get ate for dinner, feel ballsy
Now I'm more like you from Saltyman, April
Liminal - between or belonging to two different places, states
The period of time when the songs on this album were written and recorded was
the sky, so nothing gets to my head
The universe is my A&R, by the time I fall off, I'll probably dead
It's been a long time since those mountain pipe dreams
with my Clique
I really gotta snap off, bitch I been doin
I want more features, not to the point my album's ruined
How would I get any better? Always
That's why y'all been waitin' so long
For my next album it's been year long
So when it hits it'll be strong
No more waitin' it's been too long
8 Track
niggers with me on a,
So I recommend your fagot ass to walk by, we movin' money
Touch the sky the, the more about the might dollar
Let's keep it real, ya
tweed or no yak
more like 25 pounds of get back & I can tell by ya
walk it's talk back but if that ain't yo case let me take a ride
on yo' love
day forth
I'ma die for the fortune and fame (Fame)
Been on my name
(Fame) where were all these years
That I walk this earth went for all mine
(We search
the fifth eat shit, you'll step off
Six is your beatdown, your title is seven
Takin out your four man crew makes eleven
By the twelveth I go for self
a masterpiece, No Limit like Master P
Now I am the master, see, that's the way it has to be
My life is a movie, I'm so glad God casted me
I am not top ten, more
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
shoes…
Dead body bloody socks!
They could kill you for your watch…
Don’t believe me? Just watch!
Trinidad James got robbed by Bruno Mars
Shit is this Earth
Brick City (word up)
Funk Doc (word up) Scarface, yo yo
It can't be!
P-P-P, knuckleheads on parole without a GED
BBC, abroad, goldenrods out the fo'
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