Lyrics:
guess I’m staying focused
See me rising to the top I guess that I’m the omen
All you maniacs get back before your bones are broken
Ain't got riches ain’t
none in your jeans
Genes?
Me? I got a tool chest I move Tecs grip the 4
Contemplate should I go fire escape or
Should I get the door
Power shutters out
Broken bones are just a sign that
We are still alive
Our time is here
Our time is now
This is the only chance
We are alive
So alive it´s our time show
a baby, now you got the hood hot
You got every nigga in
The hood gettin' watched
You got niggas that don't even be
In that type of shit
They just out here
studio
What do ya know
Nigga jumped out of the video and fucked you up
Aw shit
Here come the police
Now tell me what it is you want?
I got the same
You gotta get up, get out and get something
(Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it)
You gotta get up, get out and get something
(Get
to keep our youth
It flashes by in lessons painfully attained
Blood and sweat, black and blue
Some surrender I got nothing to surrender to
Broken bones
cause he has the bad luck to be suicidal
We niggas, we blacks, we men of the African diaspora
Got the world title on broken promises, broken hearts,
it'll pass you in,
and make them pussy niggaz get from round here
[Fel] Two shots, oh...
[Lay] And we gon ride, and we gon ride...
[Both] Bone Thugs, Mo
)
Broken homes but I didn't fold (I didn't fold)
I got me some cash and it doesn't fold
I smoke me a zip, I sign out from the world (yeah, yeah)
We
Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out
I got big drums, take you out (doot-doot-doot-doot)
Rob ya shit, gon' kick you out (fuck outta here)
You
Let the clouds start spinning, let ‘em touchdown
They’ll get drowned out by the Crown Sound when they touch ground
It ain’t safe out here alone, baby
on a nza
Who try to run game on a nza
You get broken down like a puzzle with to many equal prisms
Positions, oppositions
Here's the transmissions
Word up I
And I got the brotha prince rakeem on the side
You know we got the sess bones in the house
And yo God I'ma pass you the bone
Pass the bone kid, pass
wake and touch this scar across my face
It reminds me of all I got by bein' a winner
Now this broken back was the dyin' act of a handsome Harry Clay
That
on Nebraska Avenue
and your daddy's out here huffing paint.
Oh, I want to leave this town, all I do here is get high and wait.
Got arrested in the backroom
by any cost I'm out here reppin' Cleveland
They got be bobbin, weavin'
Nigga give me the reason
To let 'em flies, do or die, niggas no longer
and out the gym, feelin' slimmer than spaghetti
Stackin' muscle on these bones, yeah I got the hoes sweaty
Wait a second... Yo, we all outta weed
Let's go
like
You feel like you got a chip on your shoulder
Until you finally get the memo, you will always feel that way
Why God, why God do I gotta suffer?
like
You feel like you got a chip on your shoulder
Until you finally get the memo, you will always feel that way
Why God, why God do I gotta suffer?
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
A lot of things that happened it just doesn't phase me
I'm here by myself cuz I made me
I made me
Got here by myself cuz I raised me
I don't even care if
yeah
Ooh, ooh
Oh
Oh, whoa, oh, yeah, yeah
Whoa, oh, oh
Ohh, oh, yeah, yeah, ay
Yeah
Ohh, ohh (check it out)
I said I got a jonz in my bones, oh
the room!
I just wanna change the world and connect all of you!
How long should I survive and work my hands to the bone?
Will I ever get the world and get
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