Lyrics:
on and on and on and on and
(talking by Mega)
Know what I'm sayin big 9ine
Mega Bills you know the deal
Uh
Start this shit like this
I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies
I'm blessed covered by the blood no stress ain't no giving up standing tall ain't no fear in us Favor Favor Favor all on us Favor
Let the Favor
Suzanne divorced her husband
She got the keys to the car and the home
But her friends were really his friends
No one stops by to see her much
we gone see what it is
What you in for everything under the sun
Recently got me first degree wit a hot gun
That's my third strike so Xzibit
Pop out like Hannibal Hannibal
Killing like Buffalo Bill
I'm not signing no deal
Gripping my quills
When I'm inking these verses
I know that I'm cold
I got me a couple of links on hold
Now I'm going to fix into
Double the hundreds on fold
Little babe she subtle
You know that she trouble
Just by
comebacks are outdated and trash
Everybody hear my name and they think it's true
They don't investigate
They just hear and say
They play by ear
Not by they
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
shit way before I went through puberty
Youngster acting stupidly
I took it to a new degree
Labeled as a nuisance in the billionaire community
Checks
to get by
Slang dope, jack people, hands in the sky
When you livin' on the edge, yeah holmie it's a high
You get caught up in the drama and eventually
and housewives by the score
I loaded up their furniture and took it to Spokane
Auctioned off every last Naugahyde divan
I'm very well acquainted with the seven
The degree in which we chose to wash me is no longer secret
I'm letting the world know it
For folks who wanna come peep it
Sheep need be led by a diligent
twice a day
It will make the pain go away
And don't worry you can trust me
Just look at the wall you can see my degree
And yes its easy to get off
skully hats in
90 degree weather looking to get into clubs for free. I'm not
smoking blunts or looking for jazz records at the Roosevelt.
I left
That struggle shit be for the birds
How you thuggin pigeon toed
Batman on tv black
So manz gone be incarcerated
By 20 prolly
Keep them remedies in
I dropped
Never judge me by gold that I rock
Only judge me by the hearts that I touch
I been grinding
But don't want me no deal
People listen
degree (Yeah)
Including going on her knees, wow Now that's real (That's real)
Let me show you my reel of life (Yeah)
When you're in your real feels, you
Joanlee - "cbout 'Em”
Written by: Joanlee
INTRO:
Sometimes, life can put you through so many situations
cnd some of those times,
Can stick with
got time to kill
I'm intricate to be up in it
So I defend every minute, cons hoping for dimes to deal
Perimeters occupied by a few chosen
To take
to be insecure
I love you just the way you are so plz just keep it pure
tell me bout ya mind tell me how you feel hated
By the fake respected by the real
I was standing in the spotlight
playing by their hand, smiling for the fans, yeah
I was trynna keep my head high
do they see through me? do they see
friend should be
I thought you'd be my companion evermore
Side by side the world beholding
But it's not that way anymore
Our journeys separately unfolding
path, it's all part of the deal
In the pitch of the night is a stranger, strange as the shadow by your side
It calls to your mind a face you haven't
Bring it back real rap let em deal wit that,
Don't forget who paved the way why where we at,
Tip your hat to the ones whose still rappin,
Pour
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