Lyrics:
stupid
Sayin' two plus two is five
Add it up, multiply
Factor out and then divide
Yeah that's PEMDAS or some shit
Think the answer's forty-two
Imma change
like it's Jeopardy
Flashy go sound with the music industry
I'll be comin up blind and change your mood like a bad memory
Put my life on Netflix watch it
Need a breather kay now there is more to write
Lyrical weight pushin boarder to boarder-line
Me and my team comin sharp like a sword or knife, woah
I’m
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
on the corner
I had a bankroll, yeah
Dirty nigga out the rock in the same clothes
Gotta watch out for them cops in the plain clothes
Indictment comin, you get
And interphase you, with the new sound
Sound is the side and the Phar is the cyde
And no matter who you are, you know you can't hide
Not from the eyes
Then you might as well just join em
By myself i run up on em
They hate that I'm one up on em
I'm always in tune with my demonz
I been thru some pain it
I'm from
You get dropped like you heavy this life is a bloody game
They act like yo homies 'cause you got the money
You see won't that man again
Don't
fried you so I change your light bulbs
Every day I meet a hundred gal like ya
Network has killed you, where is your prescription?
Every day I meet
reason ya fronted ya should've just kept it one hunit learn how to make ya face stay stone
[Chorus]
Why you comin at me like that, is it cause I came
importantly..
The most unsafe thing.. is that.. n****z ain't seein, the God comin
Watch where you walk!
we are bound to the sound
The groove and the mood is
on replay another day
Ready to dance with me
(Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!)
Let's get it out and be free
by the pierside,
N' here she is folks - the USS Titanic!
She's lined up beside two hundred n' fifty parkin' meters,
N' the Captain's gettin' done
Pray For Peace Lyrics
“I'll never forget your smile and your voice,
the grasp of your little hand
If only I could hold on forever-
Why did it come
to my lullaby
Let me sing a song to you
As your standing by my side
Let me sing a song to you
Hold me in your arms tonight
This is my lullaby, i hope you
with kinks
When it all goes down, have no idea what it really means.
To live by words, if scripture is roots,
And the wise hold they tongue when
label (That's facts)
Free G Wayne
I swear my nigga love that chopper sound
B gone, but I'ma hold it down, bitch
I'm big papa now
I don't hit no clubs, but
'bout to kill it my niggas
Sound like guerillas, fo' real'a off gangsta government millas
Coke killas, when it comes to off mic'n wit me
I was branded
to hold my breath
A long road comin', Somethin' that I can expect
Long text from my girl she gotta hold it down (Hold It Down)
This typa opportunity don't
and the ghetto queen comin' up the main
Switchin' four lanes, to the airplane
Sky high we fly when we roll by
On the down low, doin' my thang man
[Chorus]
I have done
Then maybe I will and change up the past
Because all it takes is one chance and
If I only had one chance to go back in time
And rewind
say, "Yeah daddy"
She ask if I'm gone hold her down, I say, "Yeah yeah" (yeah yeah)
(This is the sound)
life
Right next to po' my whole life (yeah)
I ain't seen dough my whole life (oh)
Now money right (my whole life)
Hold up, hold up
We ain't broke,
I say, great, except we're in the drive thru
So what would I want that for?
Then she says "Wait a minute
Your voice sounds so familiar hey, is this
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