Lyrics:
You shine
Do the crime, Not time
On that grind, Til we fine
Yeah for Hugh...
And you
And you
And you
And you
And you
And you
And you
And Hugh...
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
several times
Flip the script just like a gemini
I was way away, but I'm back now
Brought me back to earth, where i crashed down
And for what's it worth
in my side
I try to fill it with faith, it doesn't work
Cuz I made it more 'bout making my name
I try to fix it again but this time I hope that it
before your TV
News say "The Man, yeah, he a crow
With jet black eyes and his skin
Is white as the snow" new day
But for those who can't get with the times
with the cheats
I got no I got nowhere to be making my beats
Just a bloke going broke this ain't no joke
Can't go on soundcloud
Too broke for this crowd
a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances,
A thousand empty faces waiting for their empty stances.
How many times must we hear rehashed
selling making pounds
First thing we gotta do is prove all of your credit
They talk a lot in here they be thinking you a snake
They say the job you pulled
my life or your life
And I'm a bomb first
For so many days and some many ways
We've been duckin' strays
Hate to live us
But we still some Bad Boy
need your lies to get me through
I said it's over with you now
For the last time I've been fooled by you
And there's something you should know
I
always late for the bus
Just once can I be on time
Then I start to think what's the rush
Who wants to be on time
Feeling unlucky and if I ever got lucky it
powdered nose
Man this ain't no propaganda, I think it's time we stand up
Expose the army of serpents and man up
They don't call it the United Snakes for
Man I got this feeling burning inside of me
Every time I close my eyes I see
I just want to be the one y'all try to be
I'm my daddy's first son
Huhh
You can do what you want just do it
Prime example is me making music
At first I ain't know what I was doing
I had learn by doing
Then I learned
for
Use it as a script in these times the hope's departed
Instead of seeing what was in store we rob the market
Careless about the road to success,
Uh
I got pressure
Feel it in my heart
That weights extra
I got pressure
Got eyes around them
But for me I guess it's extra
Man, I got pressure
Try
Don't really wanna have to school ya
Pastors fool ya
Pull ya brain into
And realize the god is inside of you
No more time for the ones that will lie
you, baby
You're like a hundred-million-thousand degrees
So hot
Making time freeze, bring a grown man down to his knees
You the one that makes me feel
Time to snap out of it, welcome to the real world
My life like a Hitchcock flick, stick to the script
If she can't stick to the script, stick
just gettin' by
And lately I'm the only one tryin'
Cuz the last time it was me
And the first time it was me
Damn, I'm feelin' like it's always me
If
scares
And sheep out there
It's hard to truly handle
Got the first shot of Pfizer
Now it's onto the next one
Rewriting all the scripts for what's next
of course it's, time for Chip to wreck it
But before my intro I gots to check it
So who is the nicest in your neighborhood?
Lyrics are merry, merry, quite
the '90s
Shiny P-90 in the lining
I'm dining, don't time me, motherfucker
I'm a young-ass piranha
Don't get caught in that water 'cause I'm waitin' for
whips
Back to flipping tricks now making hits
Grown up quick still the kid
9 to 5 I got a hustle ends
Nice to meet you got no time for no friends
Burned
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