Lyrics:
something and I got it covered
Somehow always rise above it
Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover?
The game is all mine and I'm
Never address me as "Robert" unless it's 'bout that Dinero
Far from a hero, I ain't never savin' hoes
I'm not defined by these clothes, and zeros
It
offended by this, but that's the market y'all missed
That's the target I'll hit
And that's the heart of my pitch
I wanna do this whole thing different
What
need a week
And by that time I done made bout 2 albums
And proceed to leap, CookUp
These niccas make believe
Kitchen Murder came to fill the vacancy
work clothes or a dress shirt
Lesser men became intimidated by the alpha male
Hated for the great amount of tail that I'm about to nail
Bound to fail
the album
This is just the warm up
Still young and I still talk a big game
CoolRaf big like a tour bus
I got 100k on two songs
All thanks to work and grinding
hot!
My flow cold it be cooling down ya top (gheesh)
Got game go look how them panties drop
Got damn shame how your album flop
Got Steph range when I
Big man big track big time big vibes big work on a big bad album
These bombs be dropping be dropping on your head
Like a burton foot and a old school
off
You're in trouble 'cause I'm back
Best in the game and that's just a fact
How the fuck you gon' make it through the whole album
If I'm this
homeboy, (have you heard of me?)
I don't play no muthafuckin games (dont play no muthafuckin games)
Have you heard of me?
You betta understand me playa
a beat by the pound
Nigga you just an ounce
Fuck that you just a milligram my nigga
Tryna get a glimpse of the life
Yo my life is like sorta like
try'na gain attention
Now I'm runnin' through this game lynchin'
And I heard a few cats tryna take shots on the low
These XFL rappers tryna fuck with
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is
and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,
the streets to those that's locked in the pen
My entourage is game faces, mean mugging, mean mugging
Now the media is convinced that we thuggin', we thuggin'
the fuck up, nigga?)
Turn
Nobody don't wanna cry no more (no)
I seen years go by, but bine been flyin' more (yeah)
Sometimes you gotta lose the battle
like we failed our youngsters, man
It's like we not giving the youngsters that game no more, man
That shit that they can live by
That shit they can,
Verse 1 *(Black C)*
It's strictly this game that I'm stickin to
and stayin true
tryin not to do what those fakers do
while I'm payin dues
I'm makin
never underlay
Album on the way, b*tch, I'm here to stay
Getting to the racks, yeah the munyun,
B*tch, we goin' dumb with the motion
I came in the game
I got the moves
If my album would flop
I would bounce back like the 2004 Red Socks would do
Uh
Changin' styles like Jenner
Control the game like
I got the moves
If my album would flop
I would bounce back like the 2004 Red Socks would do
Uh
Changin' styles like Jenner
Control the game like
a threat that's growin with ya, step from 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
On the set, never change
You a lame, had to give up the game
Now they hatin' on (me)
Ten years, no album but when I drop
You know the fucking outcome, more
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