Lyrics:
Manny competition be the best
Nevertheless, stay on my grind and take my time (Take my time)
Call me little Danny or those sisters 'cause I shine
I don't
I got hundred fuckin dudes I got hundreds which to choose
I got hundred people all on my line But there's no one that's quite like you
I got hundred
'posed to be the illest on three coasts
Familia, bigga than Icos
Y'all, Danny DeVitoes, small niggaz
All I see is the penny heaters, that's all niggaz
line
Yea
I came from the bottom
I used to have nothing
Didn't nobody show me love
Got it out the mud
Made it by myself
Now I finally got bands up
Got
chest turn a nigga to a decimal
Rolling somethin loud use a scale to check the decibels
You rolling over on your dogs,they musta took yo testicles
Say you
never get the last nail outta the cross
Befuddled by life and alone in death
My dearest companion is crystal meth
Dinosaurs callin' me back in time
thought I died
Organized my thoughts and I fought cause the strong survive
Sometimes to get ya point across you gotta cross the line
We was Lord
off
My sound waves travel over all walls
Archangel on call, God forgive me
For every demons throat I maul
Out of Brown Love
When I'm out (When I'm
on the welfare line
[Sadat X]
Who's the clown, that didn't paint Jesus brown?
Everybody knows the man was original
When the jam is over I'ma go
'posed to be the illest on three coasts
Familia, bigga than Icos
Y'all, Danny DeVitoes, small niggaz
All I see is the penny heaters, that's all niggaz
I remember back when niggas turned to Danny Phantom
Feel like Zuko, I been scarred and now I'm spitting like a dragon
He say he want a piece, I told
on lock
That bitch got busted, ya, she ain't interested
Then why the fuck she callin'
I been on the grind, 5 years in a line
Now, the brown boy gonn' be
why I need all these hairs can't stand by thee
All my palm lines running, stretching
'Cross my palm like blind cross etching
Palm mummified, cotton
the mention,
Passing paths that climb halfway into the void.
As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain.
Down at the edge, round by
Michael Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in
left home
Seems like I've always been in prison
Like I've always been alone
Didn't mean to hurt nobody
Never thought I'd cross that line
I held up
can go
Do Danny Phantom mean a ghost
Swear I don’t need her when I’m smoking on sativa
Be in the streets or in the house lay by the heater
Be bout
turning
Over rocks like Russ
Touch down Michigan
In the crocs and the buffs
I'm the pilot
Don't need a co-captain
So don't try that
You ain't even fit
like, damn
(You will be wonderin what are we gonna do now)
Down with wonderful Cal. {they make Hummers in brown?}
Nah I just shitted on you, even haters
conquering them demons
While we finding a new meaning
Try not to get lost here
I been a boss carried my cross through the crosshairs
Counted up the cost
Not another nigga, nah, not another nigga
Dropped on the front line with
A cop behind the trigger
Throw your spirit in the sky
Probably drop you down
i don't shine, i cut off my line
But i won't die, til i cross that line
I won't die, til i cross that line
I won't die, til i cross that line
I won't
just the fisticuffs
Now they blast on sight so frivolous
Brown and Black boys they killing us
Protecting naw they’re serving us
Cross them in the hood
down with Death Row
I'm down with Black Tone, and I'm down with the fo'
So when we cross paths and I hope that's soon
I'ma boot your motherfuckin' ass
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