Lyrics:
Jones, she raised a ghetto king in a war
And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain no more
Cause one day we'll all be together, sipping heavenly
Jones, she raised a ghetto king in a war
And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain no more
Cause one day we'll all be together, sipping heavenly
may think I've set out to offend you, nah hardly
Please don't think this album's an original story
This already happened, y'all just think about Ravi
songs names like Mary
So some songs became far
More Top 40 friendly, but infinitely cheaper
On my second album
I had sung about my mother's having
Yeah so I just
I just wanna make an album
Like a- a sound album
Of my families life through politics and sound and
I just wanna- I just wanna show
likely make it big
Like they'll like people like I feel like
People should listen to young artists more
Because just like their own individuality and like
and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol, something far from a
Lover, beside my brother, s-c-o-t-t
I just laugh 'cause no one
more
Said we got each other back
And then you put the knife in it like the kitchen drawer
Way I'm feelin' on this album, really took it easy on you
won't sell
but I'll just hold my ground this time, I mean
it's my magazine, isn't it?
So I was thinking that as the snowflakes fell
and I heard
won't sell
but I'll just hold my ground this time, I mean
it's my magazine, isn't it?
So I was thinking that as the snowflakes fell
and I heard
leaves fallin' down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days
And I know it's long gone and that magic's not here no more
And I
I'm rockin' everythin' they A1
All this money is so fine
Wonder when they'll be mine
Spend it then I press rewind
To spend that shit one more time
My
ct 17 nothing was ever the same
ct 16 I had my 15 minutes of fame
Came to realize that I really just want more
Lost a few times, but I already won (1
might've made it by now, and had buzz
So, sit back, 'cause I've had it
This means way more than just rap shit
If you put my back up against the wall
I'ma put
apart as time went by us
And I blew up to both yours and mines surprises
Now I feel a vibe I just can't describe it
Much as your pride tries to hide it
And I just lost a best
Friend for the second time
Now I'm on a quest to find peace
Still gotta carry my piece and
"Soo Woo!" when it's reppin' time
Y'all
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
on hard
I be rippin them tracks
And by the time it hit the shelves
I'll be gettin' it back!
So many niggaz playa hatin'
So I'm totin a gat
Pistol grippin',
to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't just the police
We kill each other just lost another brother
Fast
go and, oh
It takes two to tango
You call this a lame flow?
You bought the shit
I guess you to blame too
I just found an angle (Ha ha ha)
No more
on
Talkin' 'bout he Italian
Say I won't go drop a double album
And rap double time on all dub-step
And got no producers
Just me rockin' over beat-boxin'
By
that's a deal
Write a book so I can prove it (no)
All you rappers just a nuisance
It's always been more than the music (hey)
Now they looking at my new
this music shit
I knew this shit was all I ever wanted, all I ever had
Born famous now it's just time to convince the world
Ditch cats, like drainage
the ones like me it's an short supply of
While we got the time let's be us before the time's up
I'm becoming more of an icon, like the one you got to keep
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