Lyrics:
Magic Johnson
I mmmm… time, man
I never rap to find the gas
I know the fans is kinda mad
No "Bow! Bow!" or loud sounds -
I guess my conscious timing bad
Things are far more serious then
I suspect you've been told
People are dying up here
And that isn't the end
Well how did all this happen?
We have
Look I don't need you
It's to good to be true
Look at what you put me through
Caught a case of deja vu
I will never sell my soul
I will never
nobody popping that shit like I need it, nigga
And usually it be them same ones that's gon' need a nigga
And why these people put a good front until they
To the people, the people
To the people people people
To the people (You're HOTT)
Yeah.. feelin good.. ("rock rock" .. "rock rock y'all")
The purpose
and stay surrounded by all of this green
Now that's black hood in that black hood
We ball hard so that shots good and if nap jack
You'll get slapped back
Night riders, ni-night riders
Night riders, ni-night riders
Let the games begin
A few good men called in on assignment time to rhyme with
War
don't really wanna hear it
Hurt the people that are dearest
And it took my soul, that's why they call it Spirits
I got wasted 'cause I didn't wanna deal
Hey Jack, I better shake it off
Put her out of my head
The thinking of all, just another young girl last night
Oh, brother, I left a woman
In
Hey Jack, I better shake it off
Put her out of my head
The thinking of all, just another young girl last night
Oh, brother, I left a woman
In
on the wheels of steel
He goes by the name of Grandmaster Dee
So if its alright with you, its alright with me
We gonna rock you people's minds with ease
With some
for a jack-knife.
And one thing, Mom, I'll never forget....
When there were two pieces of pie and three hungry people.....
You were always the one
is the inspiration I need
I can never turn my back on a city that made me and
(Life's been good to me so far)
They call me classless, I heard
the motivation that keeps me going
This is the inspiration I need
I can never turn my back on a city that made me and
(Life's been good to me so far)
They
h*** on my jack, opps plotting though (Gold in my soul, gold on my road)
I take the good with the bad staying 10 toes (Gold in my soul, gold on my road)
dance
Took a good look around, what did I see?
A big red tent and people comin' in like the tide of the sea
I ducked in to catch the shade
Preacher
liberty out for a long slow dance.
Took a good look around, what did I see?
A big red tent and people coming in like the tide of the sea.
I ducked in
to reloaded by Rich Homie Quan
And now we reloaded like it’s seventh grade again
Rap game savior, who knew the game’d need saved again?
I'm a black owned
a secret
Want me to keep it, good on it see ya
Dwayne the rock Johnson that's how I be rocking
They think ima rapper I'm really a goblin
Bars going over they
(Aye, Aye)
I wake to the chirping of birds
Hours be passing me by like how much did actually learn
Debating my greatness attacking the verse
Caught
me
I can never leave you
Hit you
Hate you
Hurt you or dislike
I no go ever think it
Make you never think it
I go reduce hood thing
Get you all the good
moves
Hips ticking tocking to pass time
Missing the touch of the big hand sliding by grabbing thighs
Beads of sweat turning good girls wild
It’s all in
and the propaganda
They don't want us to live in peace I won't be controlled by the beast
Poets, politricks and the propaganda
Why can't all good people live free must
experiencing it are often intimidated by
And it’s something that black people have
And then as Black women I think it’s this type of magic
That It’s almost
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