Lyrics:
me by my nickname
Shark head got behind me
Fuck round throw my favorite stick man
If I go on a lick gotta be atleast a half of brick man
All about
on us (Ayyy)
They lying on us (Ayyy)
Enough with the scandals
They cannot handle
Half of this shit so I lead by example
The system in shambles
him
DMX wanna get down, well, you tell, homie
I'm on that Treach shit, I do my dirt all by my lonely
I should rob Clue, man, his shit did well
I
(Yo, yo check this out, yeah motherfuckers)
(Come on motherfuckers, B.I.G. motherfuckers)
Too much smoke in here man
Crack a fucking window man
Yeah Yeah It's pain
At the time I needed you most why did you
By my side seeing a ghost why did you you know it man
All this time needed a coach why
yeah
Half awake and half in dreams
On a Sunday
Sunday night
Walkin all alone in the streets
On a Sunday
Sunday night
But then an angel passed me by
My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf
So it stood ninety years on the floor
It was taller by half than the old man himself
And it
‘Cause you man like what he's seeing
Don't be mad ‘cause when I walk these boys be breathing
And they panting and they staring and these -- breathing
I'm
In my heart I know it's a little boy
Hope he don't end up like me
Well, the man's still grinnin' says he lost my file
I gotta stand in line again
lo
Was going somewhere else, now it's a change of plans
I just got the call, A new opp died, so I just hit my dance
Can't find that boy, go get his man
boy I think I fell out of love
He couldn't blame her man he knew it was his fault
This goes out to anyone that has someone they love
Go right all your
We them boys that never take a handout
Better when you make it out on patients,
Long nights
Long nights
Winter too
Winter too
Told I was done
Man
Boy, I got swag
Running up the Raf, boy, I got swag
Ricky that's my bag, boy, I got swag
Marc Jacob on the tag, boy, I got swag
Wheezy Beats
I
Gone fishin' (I'm real gone, man)
You ain't working anymore (could be!)
There's your hoe out in the sun
Where you left a row half-done
You claim that
nigga)
Uh, all through the city, every neighborhood, we ran (huh)
He be like, "who wanna battle? I got whatever on my man" (I got whatever)
Cappin'
to be a killer (New York Stand Up)
You wanted to be the Champ! (got your boy in the booth nigga)
You ain't hungry
Matter of fact I don't want you in my
Double R the Wraith (skrrt-skrrt)
Peekin' out the blinds (yeah)
Heard the opps hip on the back door
Shit, boy, I'm creepin' out the side (on God)
Talk to me man
This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the motherfucking noise up
We'll get right into the proceedings this evening
Headphones are
as I gotta go"
Don't see me by twelve, I'll be ready by half-past-four
You go by four o'clock, and you sit and blow your horn
Don't go out by four
And man this verse a classic
Tell 'em welcome to the movement
So get ya passes
Check im feeling myself
Boy I'm the jump man
On flight get to the cash
Doing
we made the move
I was bombarded with Korean vibes that shit was new
For ten years I learned how to be a 한국인
My half is Brian and the other half is
Aye, hmnn
Yeah Derek J Turn Me Up, All The Way Up Please
Aye
You Know Who It Is Man
Worlds Waviest Back In This Shit
You Know, Aint No Half Stepping
in Falling
Krushin the Groove cause I'm walking in my calling
I know the devil want me to be an X-Man
But I'm an Avenger that makes me the next man
throw your ass in cage
When you fail to provide
And while you sit there enraged
You watch your life just go by
And then you’re out
Like what now?
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