Lyrics:
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
Because I can Jam like Teddy if you let me
A Goodfella but still rugged like Joe PESCI
My style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant
shit
told me that they have a price tag
And a beat from him would cost 10 G's
That's when my heart turned empty
I wasn't trying to get them free
But didn't
Ight I got my nigga CJay outside he about to pull up right now
And I'ma set it off but you know before he pulls in I'ma talk my shit
There's a lot
winning? Just
So that a nigga in the street
Can give me a fucking dap?
The same niggas that didn't buy
My album any fucking way
That downloaded the shit? Get
in May
In the Golden Garter I'm gonna wet my whistle today
Last to the bar is a three legged crow
Set 'em up Joe, Set 'em up Joe, Set 'em up Joe.
a black eye
I don't wanna be a bad guy, but damn I'm
So dark with the flow I'm Mozart
I compose art, bro and follow my own heart
I spit shit, ever since I
and my man Rick got millions of gold albums
(That's a lie) I'm gettin' cold money every day
(You're a liar)
You'll need a wheel barrow for all that shit in
the God of War like Mars
That leave MC's smashed by my Squad
It's odd y'all never seen relish, but always seem jealous
Of my extreme fellas, rockin'
Like my mind and heart
It might make me soft
But I know the cost
So I'm paying with my love
For the souls that's lost
In this rap game
Full of deafness
gonna say that my recent album was shit
Cause I admit it's dog shit
As I almost lost it to make it
I'm not gon' be 'bout it cause I won't be here
I'm stumbling around
Hard to make a sound
Nothing coming out my mouth
But I feel like something needs to come out
I feel amazing
Heart is racing
When
Yeah!
I'm stumbling around
Hard to make a sound
Nothing coming out my mouth
But I feel like something needs to come out
I feel amazing
Heart is
care 'bout nothing 'cept to get this album out dog
Fuck e'ry body in the world of this outlaw
Coming to you live from my home studio
In south side
my opposition
Just by me still
Living with black on the
Back of my hand
Cops leaving my people
Dead in he streets I can't
See as defeat cuz we
ain't it?
My true niggas walk wit me, yeah
They ride wit me
Would you cook pies wit me now, ya heard?
Lord, I keep hollerin', I hope You listenin'
How
I keep your heart is PZA-pumping, the beat is GZA-jumping
The crowd get wild off my style, they want something
The herds start stomping,
Medic medic a, yo, that's what they yelling
Their hearts done stopped pumping, son, and ain't no telling
What that kid gone do now, is that him
knock it
But listen to you rock it
And once that rhyme settle up in your dome
Just buy the album when I drop it
But it ain't like that
I'm just statin' my
speak about pain but keep Christ at the center
When writing my letters, with rhymes that are clever
HOOK- Scratches by DJ cverage Joe “When I write my
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
on you grows
And I am not very well read
And consider I will lose my heart
And can you spare me of my pain?
Can't you spare me of my tears?
Oh, Uncle
mess witchu if you moving at green
So don't fuck with me or you gon catch a beam
This the album of my name it talk my character
I put my heart in my girl
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