Lyrics:
I'm living a blessing
It's gon be a wonderful year
I been working
This shit bout to go up
By the time that you hear this
We already there
Heard they
the crew
Death Row, fast life
Foreclosed on my past life
The white man call us stupid niggas
We spend it all, nothing for our children
Had it all, now it's
homie
This shit feels like it's racially charged
But I can't say that today without being canceled by y'all
I can't say that shit today, otherwise next
to be a vortex, like a big mouth, attracting everything into its centre, a black hole. As they approached, the flight speed was tremendously increased by
Wow, we in stereo?
Question for the ages
What's going on with my back pages?
Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen
You got to feel it within
Wow, we in stereo?
Question for the ages
What's going on with my back pages?
Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen
You got to feel it within
Worrying bout how I'm living
Me, I'm my competition
Me hit me on a mission me, I gotta get me
So I'ma make me be consistent
Fuck it, I'm all in
Ain't
gon' eat
Before you hate, hit the brakes with both feet
Hey yo, all right
This is how it's supposed to be
Hey yo, all right
This is how it's
Tell me how you living, Big Man
Chasing all this money, man
You can't even sleep at night
Trying to maintain the life
Next to a big light
Suicide door,
my mind these days
You can't make it if you
Ain't affiliated with crime
A lifetime of street living
Throughout the beef I've accumulated many
Slugs
saying?
R.I.P B.I.G, nigga R.I.P P.A.C, R.I.P
I got my nigga 50 Cent, yo, this is how it feel, how to rob a industry nigga
Don't take this shit 'cause we
Konje this is the last song
Yah neh
What a journey it has been
I wanted to close this with a rap song man
But now that I cannot rap
Wanted
just comes with the territory of fast living
Don't let what you got
Make you think you can't have different
Hear it all but only half listen
Smart enough
to rock right now)
[Fresh Prince]
You want to rock, Jeff lets do it a little somethin like this
From the heart of West Philly, came my man named Jazz
from I'm Not Havin It
All I remember's an excuse me miss
You can't get a guy like me with a line like this
Well look I'll treat you good
My man
put an image in the frame for
The lyrics that I've written on the page
The way I'm living isn't fake
Them man wanna G check me
But can't do it to my
Now the way devil got us is the way the devil want it
He try to hold us back and he overly floss it
This ain't even his land the Indians was here
memory
But this tune is written about him, and for him and so
We had yesterday to learn it and so we'll see
Once upon this planet earth
Lived a man
to weak cheek is in my DNA sheet
I compete with my own beat used to be an athlete but now I'm smoking in back seat
Man this beat is so upbeat it got me
wont meant to be
Victim of these streets
Its like we all living a lie
Why we here if we living to die
When I go hope I live in the sky
For now im just
can't be compared
Truth is
That I'm so much better without u
Don't sweat it
Cause you know you ain't shit without me
I got a man by my side who will
can wipe a n*gga out, faster than the cops
and this unstable way of living just, had to stop
Half of my n*ggaz got time, we done real things
By
space truckin'
Come on, come on, come on
The fireball that rode was moving
But now we've got a new machine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a freak said
Man
sensual, ravaged
Mmh, it's every man for himself, every woman, every child
A new breed, ferocious and wild
And all they wanna do is shoot bullets
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