Lyrics:
body receives
But rather by the internal validation that comes from knowing one's own self-worth
One's power
One's capabilities
And one's values
We are
Watch how they fall
When I buck 'em all
We outlaw, Westside
Playa, touch 'em all
I buck them all then remain ballin'
Out the moon with my Glock
Let every living thing worship the true and living king
You o God who delivers man from the hands of his enemies
Yeah we steady marching
We magnify
ain't built for my people
In god's eyes we are created equal
You let the devil put hate in your heart
Consumed, I knew you would be doomed straight from
his Sassons
To take a crap- BOOM! -gas fumes- then his ass soon
Had shitted out little Denace n Spencer
And so now then the suspense of
Having two
Sorry not sorry the boy is
Back in the building
He feelin' himself he pouring
Corgiac in the building
Excuse me for not applauding we
All up in
Together, you better
Cause pretty soon it's gonna be too late
A message from King Tee The Great
Sisters, since we are the
Mothers of this earth
It's time we
Now spin again. Oh goody, now unzip your drawers.
I'm finna clip this chain on your balls!
Raise you upside down for the big batta.
Now we bust
out, Shan still in the place
Hip hop was set out in the dark
The Bridge was never Over, we left our mark
The jam is dedicated to you and your boys
I
to kill that flesh like homicide
Signed the boys last week, now we all kin
We the underdogs, so we took it on a chin
I insist that you enlist 'cause
We started talking 'bout different stuff
And it's true
There's an eighth world wonder
And from now on
You're not as lonely as you think you are
could trickle down from it if you
Put out things that are
So over-the-top and magnificent
What trickles down from it could
At least be good
Because there
warned them now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory
cowards of the hour sickened by my tower
the doctor ordered
I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
around with them nothin'-ass bitches then
Go on, got me hot, smokin' like a chimney
We used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemies
Deep
like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We
the doctor ordered
I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long
look
Got money on the books
And we got the dollars for impalers
And the thumpers and the hummers
And I'm throwing out the other figgas
Yung B E R
back down
Talking shit? You can show me how a better track sounds
Getting smacked round by algorithm
That's how we live now
Quantized when we're out
corner is something new
So live life to the fullest fight to be strong
If you know it by now sing along
The moon need the sun
As laughter helps tears
We
Disguise
You tried to cover that shit up by acting like you was supporting me out can't deny
I knew that shit was a lie
I wrote this part for the boys in
and just figure it out
I'd rather put on a film with you and sit on the couch
But we should get on a plane
Or we'll be missing it now
The way that things
this hyped information
Just look at the center of the stage where the spotlight shines
[Eazy E: Boy you should have known by now] It's mine !
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