Lyrics:
To tipping the groundskeeper
Went from makin' the rounds
To waving to crowds of people
Up on stage they gone be
Clapping loud for me
Staying patient don't have
N.O. gon' bounce to this
Jersey gon' bounce to this
V.A. gon' bounce to this
[Half-A-Mill]
Who dat? Blazin the track, Milion really on, from Philly
love and the one that made you cry
Was the same one that said they'd be by your side
Wave one time
Ain't no doubt about it
Said it ain't no doubts no
Pretty much from everyone, life man is just hard
And I don’t know who to trust, everyone’s too shady
Always doing stupid stuff and acting fugazi
So how you
yet
Comin' on your earset
So as I hit program, you know I'm gonna slam
'Cause even in my name there's a funky live "Jam"
Don't eat Spam or no types
yet
Comin' on your earset
So as I hit program, you know I'm gonna slam
'Cause even in my name there's a funky live "Jam"
Don't eat Spam or no types
must drop to their knees
Cause everything in every realm is under Christ's feet
And Christ is in me so I live like an armada
But if I don't speak it out
an opp and don't get him dropped, I ain't big squad
It's 150 with 55, can't let shit slide
I'm from the east side, you ain't see no nigga this live
Get
(What y'all want?)
Unconditional Love (no doubt)
Talking bout the stuff that don't wear off
It don't fade
It'll last for all these crazy days
(What y'all want?)
Unconditional Love (no doubt)
Talking bout the stuff that don't wear off
It don't fade
It'll last for all these crazy days
speak it by experience, that's not a favor
Don't let the spirit of confusion strike you on your navel
Don't be misled by angel numbers or the father name
heard of freedom of choice
Your only truth come from your own voice
But he who dares to speak otherwise
Gets drowned out by your lies
You don't deserve
baby
(Georgia) I'm still praying with you
Everybody crying but
(Georgia) ain't nobody tried
There's no doubt on my mind, it was
(Georgia) Bush! We from
this life were in
I'm from a place where
Man are shotting boxes by weight
Bagged into 8th's there
Stakes are high
And we don't play fair
Tryna get our
Speak your mind, then dissect through it
Craft your words deliberately
To bring doubts, thoughts, for all to see
We're not here to cause a scene
But don't
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
Pentometra Speaks
Halo near the lakebed
Mirach to Vindemiatrix allow for my descent
By land and lake I'll navigate the tides of cognizance
Please
Aha, yeah, yeah, one, two
Come to you live, all the way out from Germany
Outlawz and Eko Fresh, Eko Fresh and Outlawz
Let's get it, yeah
From
of line
No more awe
Room for doubts
Just live on
With gloom of stout
Father broken by ethanolic dreams
And son corrupted by the lack of him
Generation
who ain't got no feelings
(No doubt, son, keep your eyes open)
(I got this, I got this)
(Just watch my back, I got your front, yo)
Check it out now
Depict the world you live in
Raps don't have to be plated in gold
Sometimes I write to speak my soul
Yo, there's no definition, just spitting
Depict
the name Don’t forget two ts
Life ain’t no game so keep Your heat
They’ll trick you out them streets
Look u in them Chains or rock u to sleep
Over no repeat
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
Uhh, that's right
Uhh, know what it is
I remember mixtape exclusive, no name producers
You wasn't hot til' you sold by all boosters
Run up in
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