Lyrics:
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
yeah
Want my moms living in a dream
So I need it by any means yeah
Young nigga taking off like a rocket
And no they can’t stop it
Balmain denim wit hella
romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe
my all black Beats by Dre (studio)
Headphones (yeah, I like that, yeah)
We got guap, big cheese chunks (yeah)
'Cause my trio will not stop 'til we
stop
Come alive y'all gimme what you got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in
will fade)
We know better by now
(remember amassing ambivalence?)
A specious reason
(remember the passing of time, was it wasted?)
Still comforting
many lost souls molded by a criminal mind?
From the bay in california to the streets of the east
Can't be no justice without no peace, believe
Life
love never lies, love never lies
Ah, yeah, Simple and yet complex
The philosophy of loving
Is a powerful paradox
Now I ain't one to be a chatterbox
but
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
them hands so
Don’t come to me, wanting cheese
Now that I’m on, you can suck my
Now that I’m on, you can’t say shit
Can’t tell me nothing, lil bitch
Lil
niggas
Niggas swagger jack stabbing backs asthma attack
Calm down and breathe nigga
Matter fact action jack go get you a cabbage patch and some cheese
this the wrong time
I wanna stop but these niggaz is harder now
I wonder if it's a heaven up there for real G's
For all the niggaz in the game that
loving it, so come for it, we punch it just like now.
Verse (Sizzla)
Money's no stress, an incident,
Don't consider an accident.
If they could rob your
And live my life with a purpose
I can't stop writing these verses (naw)
Otherwise I get nervous (yeah)
This shit heal me therapeutically
Like conversive
things first, let me go get the cheese
Never assume anything, so let me give you a grain of salt
Used to hoard unreleased music, now I'm unleashing
time
I'll do what i'm told
But only by the my parents bro
Only by God who loves me so
Now it's time to switch the flow
So here here we go
I'm like
elections
Pure selection this my confession I be pulling strings no Smith and Wesson (Damn)
Back on top and I'm back in black
cnd I run shit up like I'm
to me now is it's not going to stop
So what is ANARCHOPHY? What does it mean?
This mixture of anarchy and philosophy?
To me it means freedom
you should at least should be times by two
Or should we stop saying we're busy?
If you don't fuck with me, calm, at least say it positively
Look, many
Jeremy Scotts or these thirteen (which one's?)
With the wings, but I'm fly like Jordan off that first string (can't decide)
Call me fresh prince,
With this
whatcha got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in stride
'Cause all I'm here
whatcha got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in stride
'Cause all I'm here
hip hop. [Booyea!]
On my soap box yelling into megaphones.
Killing hard rocks using carcasses as stepping stones.
Had to promise that I'd stop
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
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