Lyrics:
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
want them so bad
Gee but I'd give the world to see
That old gang of mine
I can't forget that old quartette that sang "Sweet Adeline"
Goodbye forever
man
The only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone
Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping that purple Kool Aid
Skipping school with my homies
did business I'm doing it all independent
I'll never struggle again
Man I gotta win I don't got no time for no friends
Im never gone give it up
It don't
them cop so we had to get risky
Only some kids but we never some snitches
Lived in the hood yeah my gang was the sickest
Never that good don't know how
Assassin idhara Nekuti mese muchiri kutanga
City is mine
I go by the name
Rhyme Assassin
If you know me then you Know me
So, pay attention kid
And after this
basic rappers, best just give me my distance
I'm a starving artist with kids that has to provide provisions
So either get on this level, or get prepared
And still want to look to me
For some old nursery rhymes
Well, eeny meeny miney mo
Catch a killer by the toe i'm a scarecrow
I don't really give a fuck about
and protector baby
Just wanna love, rub you caress ya baby
I want the world to know
I wanna give you everythang that you deserve and more
Take you places you
(Ayo, what's up, Dean?)
(Ayo, Bans, what you cookin'?, BGSOUNDZ)
(I bet my last track
Probably gave you lockjaw, Hey, LilKDubb)
Forever by my side, I
Before I go broke imma hit me lick
Certified nigga first round top pick
I'm a hot nigga cause I spit hot shit
I'm a middle man nigga take the top off
game is a bitch
I wasn't prepared to wife
But I could never give you up
I feel like Barry white
And you the scary type
You don't want no problems
I'll be
yourself astray
(ahhh)
Just keep waiting
One more day yeah
Forever’s long enough to wait
It won’t last forever
Don't give into time
Don’t wait forever
don't give a toss
From failure to success
From happiness to death
Rest In Peace to the best
I can't be any less, locked and loaded like the Wild West
I've
many kids
Recordings, welfare recipients
The infamous free clinics is the sickest shit
It makes me think what the hell they clean their syringes with
Don't make me take
And deteriorate
Ya good health and yo hell
Is all that I know now
So break yo self
Before ya get mowed down
By the low down
Kid from
off the pedestal
I'd even look for my dad that I never knew
And show him how I look in my beretta, too
I'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto
official, we all came out of the trenches
Man, we need dawg out the system, you forever my nigga, we all been caught as victims
Since a youngin, you been
wanna start somebody
This world really got you thinking that you on somebody
So what you got a gun, I don't give a fuck about it
I would take every
the sickest with the sounds
With the rhythm I don't give you the minimum they allow
So i keep it innovative it should motivate the town
They only wanna play it
on math but mothafuckas never give it...
Up sick of giving I got nothing to show
But ain't sick of being sick with it it's the sickest you know
I don't
you could take it
That's on my life, on my life
I know every kid can't make it
So why my life? why my life
Can't you feel something? Where I'm at?
in and take a sip
Visualize the dream make it happen it's a gift
And it's Christmas everyday with the kid
Who's side are you on right now
You been
Investments side by side Big they look like offensive linemen
Started from the bottom, but I kept on climbing
Now when they give the cold shoulder I go
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