Lyrics:
Yo shoutout Von Prospa man, he dropped an album
Yo we got, we got Von Prospa in the building today man, yessir
For those of you who don't know
(Yeah)
(You didn't tell that n**** what it was cause it's just drama time)
(Yeah)
You ain't tell that n**** what it was cause it's drama time
Ok,
your title is seven
Takin' out your four man crew makes eleven
By the twelfth well I'll go for self
Rockin' New York like no one else
You can
The headphones is on fire dis time around
Styles
Blood pressure
Y'all just bear wit' me
Yo, last time I'm a tell these n****s, man
Can't f***
like that
Where life is a bitch and her ass pretty fat
Where homies live and die by the gat
A trap is a trap, but the trap is a trap
Brian Boswell being
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small should call
Naughty By Nature the creator of all y'all
Show hope, show no hope and can't cope,
J'peux pas t'laisser sans être sûr qu't'aies totalement compris man
J'peux pas t'laisser écouter cet album puis t'voir encore au même stade bro
of distraction
Know yourself, follow passion and your mathafukkin fashion
Act like a man of thought
Think like a man of action n****
Go cross the line n****
Go
ik deed met de opps?
Zag je zijn face met de heat on my thing
Kijken en doen alsof hij het niet weet
Alle drie albums, die kwamen op één
Free al m'n
Yo, I go by the name of Dubious Thoughts
I feel like sometimes, I hide behind my shell
Like I was bound for hell but, I got a story to tell
Cuz my
(Brian, what did you do?)
What 300 did?
300 did what? Ayy (free the guys, nigga)
300 signed Baby Grizz and my nigga Lee (facts)
Shout out
leaving this place with a peice by my side
Ima reasonable guy
All seasonal grind
With ah meaningful mind
An mdob and a meeting with Brian
I'm eagle nest
that da dude?
Why he walking out?
N his baby mamma too?
Awe Man was not part of da plan
Now they leavin
Bmw
Finally pulled it up
We open up the door
right
Well, pick you up at ten, have you home by two
Your mama don't know what's in store for you
But that's alright we're lookin' as cool can be
Well,
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
the speakers up man
We all in a zone bout to erupt man
None of this is luck man
Passion mixed with action n such n such fam
Can't explain it
Out the shell
Simply
tussle
You get it off the muscle
You n***** do not know about the grind about the struggle
Man I swear I had a lot of friends but I lost em
Spray em
and don't you forget it
C to the R to O, W, N
We are in this shit gonna go to the end
So fuck A fake friend
Amaya's like a brother
And yes we constantly
F*** it security checking n***** I'm still comin strapped
Yeah I'm still bussin jugs got this big a** glock on my lap
Niggas they act like b******
bitches sliding on me, but i dont even want em
Me and my homie eating n he dont got money, im gonna front em
5 days left my favorite album, dont think i can
Iverson’ I wanna I fly’da som’n’ I wanna private island by’da time he’s 9 tryna surprise my son’
Make a dad_ that he was proud’ve some’
N’meet the lord
Yo, I'm like lately seeing like,
Many man-a coming up with funny little skanks and ting but,
When I'm on a skankin' ting, no lie I'm on a blankin'
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