Lyrics:
silent
and higher, and higher means to a world (?)
where all I need is prez
and that is my rent
just by fatting the rest
who won't admire it
won't rule
Yeah
Just wanna see you unlock your potential
You got loads of it
Just figure it out and unlock it man
Yeah
If you weren't down for me then, then
find a man
That treats you better now
Trapped in the muse
Of lost love for you cus
You've gat the groove
That gat me confused
Amused by your looks
attest chances
Burning bruised and bandaged
Toting tools but famished
Black yakuza branded
By the fool we handed
Turning moods to millions
Turn on me I
obsolete coquin, I'm just another man...
Just another stupid man
On y sois, qui mal y pense
On n'sais pas, comment ils dancent, no
Did you think I'm so
on yourself got only one life
And you ain't gotta' be perfect baby you just right
Ain't a lotta' women like you you know your special
You takin the world by
Man, I want a trillion
That's just how I'm living
Even though I know money the root of all evil
I die for my people. I ride for my people
I know that we
Love will make a fool of any man
It has been said no one can advise him
For his heart will rule his head
He names the wedding day
Just throws himself
Find another crew of niggas that can fuck with this
Lyrical bully given verbal bruises to crews fool
You must be on dick dope and dynamite
How you
surrounded by molls with whom he is openly
Flirting he is drunk fosco is sober and more
Reserved the croupier spins the
Wheel Glyde collects)
Black twenty six
about a fool, you're looking at the man she loved
Who'll never find another girl like you
I remember driving wild
She was laughing by my side
One
century
Brothers are dying getting killed
And sent to penitentary's
And your right hand man could have been a snitch
You think like a hoe you go out just
man, a good husband, a good old fashioned fool.
I have a fine wife and two children just like everybody's got
But after fifteen years of marriage
where we headed?)
The Player's Club fool. You 'Bout It?
(I'm 'Bout It nigga I heard it was hoes at The Player's Club.)
Oh yeah like that big booty girl
where we headed?)
The Player's Club fool. You 'Bout It?
(I'm 'Bout It nigga I heard it was hoes at The Player's Club.)
Oh yeah like that big booty girl
I walk in the rain and whistle a tune
I talk to the man up there in the moon
I know I may sound like somebody gone insane
I'm a fool about you
Verse 2: Lek Ratt (40 Thevz)
More temptation than faith
I guess we livin' for the day
I seen a man get swept off his feet
by a boy with an AK
motherf**ker
Here on
[Chorus]
[Knightowl]
I'm cursed by the spooky shit where blood likes to drip
Where fools like to pack blades with garlic on the tip
Pack
choice
And listen to this straight-up man before they ban the voice
While I rhyme to the rhythm of a pop
Remember the first nigga to run is the first
of this little girl
Oh this little girl tries to make every man a slave, oh yeah
But this little man is gonna take her by the hand
And I'm gonna show
and your charm creep closer
Closer and near
Like a fool for fire, I fall, with my pride and all
Like a bomb before explosion
Ticking by your call
You're
your glory
Cacklin, helpin the shacklin of your brethern happen
Just by rappin..
LIBERATOR..
the Teacher man
I brought my scroll book along
I brought my flock to Yisroel
From that land called Babylon
I'll read you my Talmud Torah book
And the prophet's
I don't know why this world keep turning (yes man)
Round and round
(As the world turns we all experience things in life)
But I wish it would stop
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