Lyrics:
Niggas coming down pop trunks just slamming
Niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades
Niggas staying on me cause they wanna get paid
Everybody late
Niggas coming down pop trunks just slamming
Niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades
Niggas staying on me cause they wanna get paid
Everybody late
blinded by my passion and fury
Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin' my jewelry
You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me truly effective
and then you stop by
When I first met you, you were cool
But it was game you had me fooled
'Cause twenty minutes after I gave you my number
You already
don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape
But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving
drugs blunts by the cases
Down in Dallas stripper bitches get naked for dead white faces
Out in traffic through Irving, swerving
Big booty bitch hoped
real as it gets
Tell me who the hell realer than this
These niggas lurking so I stay with a stick
Broke days made me humble so I reminisce
But I still
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
have died in life
Modified by Christ embody I the light
My resurrection's prophecy
But I'm upstaged by theology mythology
Follow me my thoughts
understanding the language but
We knew the visual
Language, we knew the spirit
We knew the ideas
We knew the reference points
PW: yeah, that’s the thing, man
everybody
Wish they was standing by me
Ayy, I prayed for everybody
I prayed for everybody amen, yeah
Ayy, we ain't like everybody
Pops died, life a livin'
blinded by my passion and fury
Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin' my jewelry
You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me truly effective
I found they were all rank strangers to me
Everybody I met (everybody I met)
Seemed to be a rank stranger (seemed to be a rank stranger)
No
mo' money
Than a sucker could ever spend,
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum form the Rucker
Not a dime 'til I made it again Everybody go
Ho-tel,
the 21st century
Life has changed from everything we knew
All that we've been through
It doesn't make sense to me
Living in the 21st century
Global warming
Master p with the fitness
YVs in the bulding keep ounces by me like siblungs
Sick balling out of control one of my symptoms
Pump i dont stay
land
Is right where I’ma land
That is if God forgive me like you did, Coretta
I slept around with women, you knew this, Coretta
But no, I ain’t love them
friends don't want to hurt me
But they told me that you burnt me
By that time you were ten miles ahead
(Cause) You're a quick change artist
Never do
The cycle of life is here
To see in all of its fine simplicity
But the way we live it seems to be,
Something very weird to me
And I cry out
For
me, back in 1984
When I went to a party with the master plan
To step up, and put the mic in my hand
Everybody was there, from junior high to high
too stressed out for the day
Please don't bug me
Too many things on my mind racing
Like Jesse Owens in the Olympics in Berlin
Showing everybody he is
and stuck a funnel in my mouth
And force fed me nothing but sauerkraut
Until I was twenty six and a half years old
That's when I swore that someday
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
but the type
Of bullet that stuck had went against his will
As blood spilled on your hands
My plans rather vindictive
Everybody's a victim in my
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