Lyrics:
swear, I'll never do you wrong
Hand in hand, heart to heart
Nothing in the world could separate the two
And even though you've only known that person
Of the of the auditorium
Exit's are located on your right and left
Paid my dues spread to tell the truth
When I'm in the booth if water rise
We'll go two by two straight
bundles, but he's paid dues
Wild type of dudes, wild type of crews
Run wild in jungles, caged up in zoos
Most niggaz feel it, some niggaz fear it
Eye
you can feel it through the speakers
Relax got the crew we got the vibe
Hands up for the party on the weekend, live ya life
Dealt with all the foggy
Every ghetto yute wanna live the ghetto dream
Risking my life, to feed my family
The things that I like in this life
live the life of a No Limit soldier,
I run wit pimps an dealaz, I thought I told ya,
but we all about our piz-aper,
that's why I jumped in the double
take out crews as a hobby after two in the lobby
Me, Mike D, and my beatbox Robby
Sendin kids back to the lab for more practice
The only way they'd
flip birds and blast pipes, addicted to the fast life
Live everyday like my last night, od'in or X
When I got signed like Len Bias on draft night
life, then, you should live it different
I've been carving up my destiny with prophecies I'm scriptin'
I'll intention interrupted my epiphany and enemy
ya some of that wicked shit
And I'ma do this right here
For all my cpt g's in the house
Check this out
[Verse 1]
As my life takes a twirl
I
teller
You'll live forever
Every full moon me and my crew
Go to the woods and do voodoo
Cook up a spell or two
And make yo nightmares come true
Now see my
to hold, and you can hold one
And I don't have a reason to live, so I just wrote one
I was 15 and I needed a name to go by
I fell in love with music now
exactly
They used to laugh, joke, and try to fool me though
Saying (Man, you wasting all your time in the studio!)
I used to get dissed by the neighborhood
blow
Barely soldierable reinformed the man from Nahwan (Nahwan)
Toe to toe complex the next expert, who's in control?
Episode, ya can't control
and redo the wrongs that I've done
I know you told me that it is alright to live my life
But mama, no it isn't right
You took me in when you could've turned
and slip up like a sock boy
Bring heat when choppin with the Hot Boys
I got two black books in the top drawer
Not me we triple like the stocks boy
Don’t
say, there's got to be another way
I don't know if i wanna live my life like this for each and everyday
But now i know that i've got to stay
Even though
diligent, folks, until it's time to give up the ghost, it's KROE//
(verse 2)
...I woke up crying in a hotel room
Have some things in my life, I hope they go
get it by any means whatsoever
Real niggas never die, watch me live forever
Who Am I
Thomas Jefferson declared, all men are created equal
His pen game
like what I see
Lose all sense of control when you do ya thang
Verse
Say lil mama can I separate you from your crew
don't mean to be rude or intrude
life
I'm always puttin up a fight
Hit the shit
Flick my bic
Rub ya clit
Get it in
Rest a bit
Back at it
Like a crack addict
Plastered but I'm back
to get lots of rhythm
You lose that, and be lost in the system
For any chalk, I pour them I'm like Atari
Nore ya man, only live to say sorry
Here to school
friend get wounded
There's no hope when your family tree is burned, not a single one
There's no passion, life in the shambles Lose all, like it's a gamble
on Long Isle
Won't be long now, I started rhyming young
I designed for fun, knowing my time would come
I started, paying dues DJ'in with crews
Learning
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