Lyrics:
broke both legs bitch I’ll crawl,
Keep on movin that’s my call,
If you look back,
You fall,
Win or lose nobody be taking yo balls,
I know it’s time to go,
rhymes
Definin through times, line by line guidin all your right lines
To find your right vibe to get your hussle up and find your right grind
Find your
Here for the Grammy
Even though I thank the radio
And need it badly
They'll never give me the time of day
Cause I don't keep it swaggy
Maybe if I change
on dropping the greatest hip hop record of all time
Listen, and by being the best uncle that you wanted to have honey
You're full of love, full of fucking
a cinema, It’s been a long time
I’m here to bless you. Another strong beat to step to
Big up Full Circle and all the best crews
Demorne Warren and Kwik
what they call us now
It's your teacher, welcome to my classroom
Who's he, what's that? Yo you better ask soon
It's the K to the are to the S One
pockets hurt better count yo blessings
Time is money I need it by the second
Rolling blunts it keep me from the depression
Need to make a confession
I
Beef and Broc' two tones
The Maybach go vroom
I had them fiends on tilt
Yo this work can't lose
He cracked his pipe around 10
He was back by noon
K
that I’m unavailable
A heart to heart moment from my SA to my AV node
Feel gratified to hear my music on the radio
In heavy rotation bout a thousand
that I’m unavailable
A heart to heart moment from my SA to my AV node
Feel gratified to hear my music on the radio
In heavy rotation bout a thousand
and Chill
Fuck the radio and that bitch Diana Steel
We don't be givin a fuck like niggaz shermed up
Heard I was fuckin wit bass got yo ass hearled up
God loves ugly
Once upon a time in Minneapolis, yo
I damn near had to steal the show
I stepped on the stage, who is it?
My name's Slug, I've come
to switch with Slim, boom!
This fucking car going full speed on the highway swerves off the road and smashed into us
Yo, I swear to God I woke up half my
Uh yeah
First off congratulations
Y'all got another cypher
Cause by my calculations
The last cypher was my last cypher
But aberration happen and it’s
though
For TV and radio
So now we online
We might even hit it off
The times of our lives
It's finally lit of course
Harder than the drive
When it comes
clones
yeah...
Welcome...
[Styles of Beyond]
Yo, you gotta mic
But your time won't last
Cause when we in the ring
Everything moves fast
And we takin'
me a stack?
Why you begging me for air time? This isn't charity
I think we need some clarity, your rhymes are wack to me
Seven years behind the board,
Seven! (Where the fuck is the weed?)
Seven, you got the weed?
Yo, is the weed here? Seven
Anchor, I want you to "beat Seven down"
Yeah, no problem
like Kendrick, I feel like Lupe
I feel like Tu, I give two what you say
I feel like like Eminem, and that's the truth ay
Full head of hair no need for
swear my mind
stuck in a maze
So much time
I let go to waste
Why can't I act right
Jus know that I don't need yo sympathy opinions or advice
I'm jus
I'm causing catastrophe evacuating MC's
I'm the radioactivity that won't leave
Fuck the radio but keep the boom box
I'm the renaissance of Hip-Hop
off on radio
Yo girl play my sound
She said she can't stand some of the music out here that they Making Now
She say you be
Degrading and loud
She be
dollars
That's well spent
Spent my whole time that summer
Up in the closet
Recording these songs
Hoping one day I'm on
The radio
Back then I was nervous
than my hair
Look so good when I walk by
I know you want me that's no lie
I got champagne running through these veins
I'm flying high in my private plane
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