Lyrics:
good about yourself right now, huh?
(Satisfy) is has come to you (yeah, 6ix)
Hold up let me get it now
Bitch, I'm here to win it now
L-O-G-I-C, I'm
Album BESE’W PRAN’M kay Dice
M’te finil m’pat soti’l
Sorry VolttaOne pou tout lòt beat yo m’pat ko kill
Ou konn lavi New York
Game nan chanje, this shit
pseudos OG du rap queb ont déjà des cannes à leur bras (Sont fucking vieux)
Le seul qui paraît encore jeune c'est Yes Mccan et voilà (L'original OG)
Ils
performed two songs and most hate it
I'm despised by the heavens, my tombstone is post-dated
I told flex he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he
I'm just different, it's scary
Wanna make a billion, by 30
Think it's realistic? You tell me
I just don't know how to not do me
I just don't know how
Oh, oh, oh, ha, ha
You know what this is right? This the real hip hop
None of that watered down shit you used to
Rest in peace Big L, rest in peace
All negatives around me yeah they gotta go
Relationships I lost while I been in album mode
All for a purpose dawg and the greater good
Been
P
He hit me one night
Talking bout hey what's happening
And all I had to do was be like
Hey come by
I wish change sometimes
So many years that shit
Colorado
But lames follow and I just don't got any time for that shit
To prove them wrong so I'm top of this rap shit
I play it passive and I'm passing L's
I'm all about now
So
I'ma just
Kick it off top beat from the drop man
Droppin album's quicker than Usain Bolt man
I'ma treat it like a playstation
on a CD 'cause not everythin' you'll put on sells
Got all my ideas in cells as cells form 'em word by word
I wanna speak 'bout what I believe in but most
punching your hand
No 360 deals I'm not nathanial goddamn
Not trynna be saved by a fucking hashtag
This beat hard but don't abuse it
Let's get stupid
the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your patience I personally admire
'Cause I started out a player now I'm 'bout to have my jersey retired, for real
Girl, I'd trade
sac de boules coco
Des molles ou des croquantes
Mon album deviendra classique
Le tien sera vendu à deux
Balles dans les brocantes
J'suis juste un scar
Hey yo mic check j'm'assure qu'il n'y'a pas d'latence
J'suis comme le racisme en France moi j'prends pas d'vacances
Haha c'est l'Kid Smokey Joe, et
Hey yo mic check j'm'assure qu'il n'y'a pas d'latence
J'suis comme le racisme en France moi j'prends pas d'vacances
Haha c'est l'Kid Smokey Joe, et
Improvements, righting all my wrongs, Writing bout my mental health
Improvements, We just get along me and all my L’s
Improvements, They make me more strong, I
The Second You Gone
by L-B
Album :
Submitted by :L-B
Corrected by : L-B
Intro/Chorus:
The Second You Gone , I Shed tears baby.
The Second You Gone
Y a d'la com, y a d'la bonne
J'sors l'album que si t'achètes
Et j'sors ma bite que si t'es bonne
J'suis pas Chinois mais j'bosse à la chaîne
on faccio nulla per l'hip hop, è l'hip hop che fa per me
Teraz hip-hop robi dla mnie, hip-hop robi dla mnie
Minęło sporo czasu odkąd mój album
bring? Nothin' but pain and one in your fuckin' brain
Ain't nothin' changed since the album, I'm still wildin'
I'm still violent I've been waitin' for
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
Le business, c'est comme un
Tour de bicyclette
Parfois il faut mettre un frein
À l'amitié ou se
Prendre la selle dans le derrière à cause
D'une
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