Lyrics:
and slanging
My squad is a Drum Line for how we be banging uhh
I'm talking damage you can't fix with a bandage
Who Maria gone Carey if she get Nick'd by that
Yeah (niggas will never tell you what they smokin')
Right, right, right
Yeah
Catch a fire, get lifted
I should call this weed Keith Sweat
ya head
Badu
Can't nobody Keith sweat ya body
Way that I do
Usher these keys to ya heart
Bae be my boo
There's always one person
Ereybody goin try you
and despise me, so I let 'em
See, the answer to show niggas better than you can tell 'em
You've had to deal with a lot of real-life drama
What do you say
a
Fish who be flopping
No brakes, you better look
You know I’m not stopping
That’s right
Jewish with no ink on my epidermis
Keep the bars so real cause
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!)
Look, I just flipped the switch (flipped, flipped)
I don't know nobody else that's doin' this
Bodies start
part of me
Part of us excuse me
Forgive me for this verse
Possessed by the holy spirit Every line gets worse
This gift that I'm using used to be a curse
the gram
I want be the one sargent flat tie slam
With the city off the chain, packing stuff up
My nigga Keith got a freak bitch, he once we tossed up
So we
brother watching some movie
Check out the actor, will smith with the Gucci
Hop off the stage and you know how we booming
Loopers on GOD, I be moving with
when I write rhymes I don't write
Man I just rhyme
Cause the rhymes come out my mind
Defined by divine design
And now's my time, mostly talkin' to myself
be the last
I gotta slow down cause I'm living too fast
It's time to admit I need some help
Still living with my momma, can't feed myself
Life
can't lose focus
Stay turnt on
128th!
On smith st
By the gay church
By the offices
By 12th st
So lost can't feel my feet
Levitating with I speak
Still
'm saying she stay in sheep clothes
She be hitting me up, like let's go
By the end of the night, my card froze
I think she think my name D.Niro
I should've
'm making the money, you know that it's real
And I don't give a fuck if you've swallowed a pill
See I'm gonna be real, don't give a fuck if you've swallowed
records than Will Smith
Can't call this a comeback, I run rap, the fuck is y'all sayin?
Five million I done that, and I come back, to do it again (uh-huh)
the East coast fuck took it from me
Fourth album still Jay still spittin that real shit
Volume 3 still sold more records than Will Smith
Can't call this
records than Will Smith
Can't call this a comeback, I run rap, the fuck is y'all sayin?
Five million I done that, and I come back, to do it again (uh-huh)
And I won't be a product of my genre
My mind will always be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya
Always read
What space is filled with hate
When will they ever learn
Yeh we gotta do this again son
Yes one more time
Hey yo fake blood
Yo son
Ah yo jamell
the inch to penicillin
I told y'all the real, they started catching feelings
Muthafuck 'em all, throw ya L's to the ceiling
Cool J, still hotter than
figured, son (yeah)
I don't think they hear you son (yeah)
Haha, drop a load on 'em
Now first but not least, you will respect Keith
Lay a nigga down
You not in position to joke
You seen the Oscar's, you watched it, right?
Well I Will smack you with the Smith
Don't get Rocked (Rock) tonight
I got my
Someone to chill with, Keep it real with
Tell me when I'm not fresh and on my nephew of Uncle Phil shit
Steel pride, like I was forged by a will smith
Did
That be the winners way
If this is fate
Amen, I will change it
Blood sweat and years fill up the fountains and the pools
Don't be fooled by no stallions
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