Lyrics:
holdin' dat
Face all on V-H
Paid great till this day
Been in love wit the mic since Run D-M-C "Walk this way, Talk this Way"
Cause I'm gangsta
What I just saw happenin -- and probably still is
Snuck in my crib - some n**** f***in my wiz
I saw dem, they ain't see me, I ducked and I slid
I'm
of that "Kill Bill"
Ten Mil motherfucker I'm still trill
Can't party with the women that like it dick
Refuse to cut my hair like Michael Vick
Dirty bird
of that "Kill Bill"
Ten Mil motherfucker I'm still trill
Can't party with the women that like it dick
Refuse to cut my hair like Michael Vick
Dirty bird
and writing my story
Let's reverse the alphabet
I was born in the H
Just another young G who could never give an F
In this land of ED, we learn prudence
See
on the move? (I'm on the move)
Are you a shaker? (I'm a shaker)
A money maker? (A money maker)
A risk taker? (A risk taker)
A heart breaker? (I heard 'em all
B.Geezy
It's cool whoa I'm waitin' to see my nigga L.Teezy
No bullshittin' I fuck bitches by the pack
Hoes be wishin' to watch t.v's in the Expedition
This four door ain't got no tints
So when we're ridin' you can
See four black yutes
Tell my paigon "please don't run
Cah 9 out of 10 more time I
cameras and the action /
(VERSE 4: Dandy)
I'm juss getting started,
Thou i've been about it,
No more time for mercy,
Watches down a PRO juss got in.
I see
(But what)
But I'm stressing too much I wanna write raps (Hell yea)
I see my n*ggas 9-5s they not getting by (F*ck nah)
Can't pay for weed so they had
stole my heart away
I'm now a hunting ghost I've become an Hathaway
I see you've gone astray, so sad you lost your way
I've been silent recently till I
'll never see them
I'm just glad I know the truth
and I'm payin' my own bills
And I'll never ever depend on you,
some soul you are
told my parents come see me " I'M FINESSIN THE WORLD"
I'm making appearance on TV
All of my friends you all are my family
Yeah damn my baby mamas actin'
simulated
It's insinuated by the fact that everything is fabricated
Bakeracted
Now I know that I'm how Baker acted
So they found him layin' by the TV static
methadone and powdered H to junkies with the sour faces
Knocking on the screen door asking for their homie Nate
Ten to twenty each, 4p.m. he leave so don't
Scholarships jus' Calibers and Clips
On the Blockwarrior plottin on Kingpin Licks
Flip Burgers I jus' can't see it
I'm a face mo c.r.e.a.m. with BONE THUGS in
on the globe
And while the world probes, I arrest verse i.n.c.
I'm still wishing y'all the r.i.p.
Can I live, for I d.i.e.
I'm talkin', m.o.b, murder inc
H, da O, da N, da E, Y are you so fine?
Da B, da O, da O, da M
I feel I need to get with him
See you so fine
I want your time
Tell me what you
And although I run i'm still lost here
I'm still lost here
And all I see around me are these screens
Too many screens too many goddamn screens
I'm twisted I'm
Francis, M to the iz-H phenomenal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp
I just wanna talk to you and tell you how I feel
Every time I see your face baby this love is real
I cannot let it go you know I'm all for you,
So
system in them phat cars (uh)
Cross country isn't that far
It's like I'm in the race, don't know who you cats are
See one day I fell from grace, landed
know you was actually a piece of shit
Think your G-I bill after 4 years gon pay your bills
Got out with O-T-H or B-C-D
Because you lacked professional
straight piling up
I don't waste time fighting
Nigga I'm rising up
Brothas sizing me up
These chicks lining up
Blue bills are washing
Got em drying up
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