Lyrics:
real out here to be scared (sacred)
A real nigga gon' do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should fear (fear)
It ain't considered a crime
Ay yo, it's the BET Cypher
The Man with the Iron Fists edition
Film out November 2nd yo
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you can't fool me
We both know who you are
Homeboy, you're gonna wish one day,
That you were sittin' on a gate of a truck by the lake
With your
can't fool me
We both know who you are
Homeboy, you're gonna wish one day,
That you were sittin' on a gate of a truck by the lake
With your high school
first album My nigga Greg, executive produced this bitch
Friends or foes, who you with
Who you with, nigga
Time is everything
We getting it, man Shout
is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol something far from
want a boy
So she raised him as a queen
Now little Billy Joe
Would be Billy Jean Queen
Billy's at home
Getting watched by a Teen
But the mama doesn't
but your boy got a mean plan
To get my team out the ghetto with my boys in stilettos til we rich man
I'mma play Joe Clark when it's hardly norm
Free!
Made it out the hood, 430 we up
Graduated out of school and the streets, I'm Alum
I'd never glorify that life, kids out in the rough
Only 5 of us
like Eve, cause they the snakes
Do we all have what it takes?
Man we just the children
20 years or younger, How you know we got it goin'
Well like Trump
love you)
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all
Even give up my good green (harmony)
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring (is you by my side)
All,
[C-Bo]
Yea let's get this money though my nigga
Ahh man fucking on us man fucking on us
Man I'm not going back to prison nigga
I already got two
the hills to the best
I prove that I'm witty by usin my mind
I spit from my heart so you don't confuse
Me with other crews in my city
Cause I am the hardest
never played fair, yeah
Far from classy, walk real nasty
Talk real sassy, why you frontin'? Come smash me
I can't do it baby-girl, your man might
must not get the process
Ever since joe died I stop making music
Grandpa died and that shit turnt ruthless
Took CDot from me man that's that bullshit
Boy
hadn't died
And conquered all the fear
Joe and girls
Stayed close by in town
Had their own struggles
But they're made it work out
Pete and Liz
Really get
Tattoos on my body
Being followed by these Hotties That's ya Bitch yea probably
Get it Crackin Get it Poppin
I ain't worried bout nothing
Back
The passive choke, when they get confronted by the facts they know
I could never fucking stand by when a man cries with his face on the curb,
Got no Doubt my
it all over again
Like this '03 and this is Get Rich
My album come with a full length movie
Feautered film, I'm like Prince right now
Man it's like
smokin' dope
I had to cope with it, be a man and stay strong
Even though some folks didn't think that I'd live long
I watched grandpa shoot dice
smokin' dope
I had to cope with it, be a man and stay strong
Even though some folks didn't think that I'd live long
I watched grandpa shoot dice
at the way my chain glow
The ring on my fing' cost ya man lot of dough, oh
The fuck am I busting my brain for?
It's just the way the game go, oh, it takes
at this Joe dude
And think about soul food
Ever since Big Pun died
Homie ain't have no clue
We 'spose to be friends man
Thought we was cool
Yeah I smoked
My head feeling awful heavy hey man
You give a rapping junkie a bag of money
He'll disappear
Tell you the album's coming
Now that's all I wanna say
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