Lyrics:
The welfare system can create a black horror
Now some people need the money but others, they can manage
By doin' this they take away the cats who
Take high wit'cha just right, it'll be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a life to the side by like
What
the choppers with my long Johns
And I've been trapping all day long
They call me back and so they on scron
Before it dry, that shit be gone
I'm a money
brudda from a day once
I get the bread in my old age, wha' ya mean crumbs?
My hunger's like this 'cause I came from the slum
World's going too fast so
Feel like I should be bones
I feel like my soul is old my nigga
But this is the path I chose
Can't remember why I'm still pathing streets I roam
They
So just rock and don't stop 'til you hit the top,
But when you see Mellie Mel, you're gonna have to drop.
And not only that,
Step, step, step,
narcissist
But just tell me I'm your hero so they can never say I'm less
Cause one day I'll be an old white man
I hope some things will have changed by then
If
despite my promises,
but at least I'm honest about it.
I've got diamonds in my eyes but I'm looking for a harder crystal,
I'm feeling for something
real quick
Like a barmaid does with a pint of lager
24/7 I'm crazed, 24/7 I got bars for days
365 surrounded by flames
But nobody truly knows my pain
what's your name
Said "I go by the name of Lois Lane"
And you could be my boyfriend you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman
I said
to drive-by's they be callin
And you ain't know while you be kickin' that old shit
(Talk to me) we makin' hits
Platinum and gold shit (we don't stop)
I stay
to drive-by's they be callin
And you ain't know while you be kickin' that old shit
(Talk to me) we makin' hits
Platinum and gold shit (we don't stop)
I stay
Tonight I'm gonna do something special for you
You said your boss is a jerk and at work he be stressing you
Well tonight that stress is gonna be alleviated
got niggas that's mad 'cause I'm always with they bitch
Then you got niggas that just don't like me
You know the, those PhD niggas
But you know, I
got niggas that's mad 'cause I'm always with they bitch
Then you got niggas that just don't like me
You know the, those PhD niggas
But you know, I
ain't April but ya may fool
In the studio booth y'all be street clones
I'm authentic and taking my seat, thrones
An underground king just like Sweet Jones
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
some hurtful things
And I cannot control my rage when
It comes on the scene
It be like hey I'm here to play
What you say to me?
Don't you back away know
But a pussy having no goddamn sense, tryna push me
He used to hold dick now he wanna be in my shoes
Hatin' like a baby mama 'cause I'm payin' my dues
make it tho, mistakes are gonna make me grow
Tall
Imma catch the ball and I’m not gon fall back into old habits
No more ragin, blowin gaskets
Progress be
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
paid to play, so let me through
I'm just here to speak the truth
Say my name like Beetlejuice, and I'll pop up and be uncouth
It's Mac T or Mac Turner
as me
'Cause old school rappers just ain't what they used to be
So up your nose with a rubber hose
And every brother knows that your style's older than
stick by the code
I know one day ima blow
Gotta count up a M for i go (Count up a M for i go)
Some of this shit done got old (Some of this shit done got
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