Lyrics:
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Thankful for the Chi is not an album
It's a musical
And we refuse to play with anything that isn't true to who we are
Doors use to close on us
Now they stay
Attention the Following inmates
When names are called will be transferred
Due to overcrowded conditions
What am I doing?
Have been serving time for
I saw you out how have you been
Now today we're strangers again
We lost touch of who we are now
I lived my life by your side and you left without
Master's degree, triple beam operator
Surrounded by gangsters, Mexican issue
God sent me here to diss you
Take a nap, you vatos are wack
You couldn't feel me
Master's degree, triple beam operator
Surrounded by gangsters, Mexican issue
God sent me here to diss you
Take a nap, you vatos are wack
You couldn't feel me
Yo, I bought that album man, it's wack man
I'm tellin you, I don't like it
I'ma be honest man
Honest?
I'm dead up, I'm serious
Serious?
I don't
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But something 'bout it felt like home somehow and I
Left my scarf there at your sister's house
yeah, you know how we go
My best friend Steven at the Home Depot
Laurelton is in the house, I can't forget Southside
Walk past MCs like that girl did
of kids are now thirty, no doubt
And some of my own dear teachers are my coworkers now
Hey Ross, we could've made an album decades ago
While the experience
Blinded by the future
Everything is past
Walking with my head down, God don't let this last
She wear pretty colors
Makes up what I lack
In muted
story
If you can visualize a downtown crowded street
Somebody was eatin' 'n saw P pull out his piece
And decided to reach
(Security yeah yeah)
Listen little man you're not the only one you've had
There's a river crowded well with single squatters like yourself
And if you think you know just
I oppose the concept of being alone
In a crowded house filled with clones
Please be quiet and drive me far away
Away from the last, away from
a little lookie
Hit the green house, too crowded
Just checked out the entry
Smoked so much weed I got the highest in the century
Coffee Shop stop we found
take a shot are you gonna chase it
In a crowded room I see no faces
Only by yourself I see you facing me
Only for the night you find your space in me
By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice P-Rhymes rich
house
To them niggaz down by the store
When niggaz say they like me
That's the same motherfuckers in the game that tried to shice me
Mama say boy you have
artist in this beautiful hotel
Where knives and forks are flying as hell
Above my head
Next to my ears
Couple of knives hitting me
Surrounded suddenly by
thank you for
Understanding
To my night house fam you guys are te best Dayo oyedele, Bachelor Boy
Swagger 13 you guys are just mad crazy
To all
parent's house
And have dinner with me and my family
Tell me what you would do to make
That first impression really stick"
Let's see, uh, well, I'd have
the house that means nobody is safe
How can a reverend preach, when a rev can't define
The music of our youth from 1979
We rap by what we see, meaning
stations cause (Cuz) they not ours
Couch potatoes get fried by radiation that scatters
Double-time on the counter, I'm a hundred kinds above the line
That
The streets are crowded just look around there are people everywhere
Folks are smilin' as they pass by it's that time of year
I got a special feeling and I know
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