Lyrics:
street, man a fighter
Stronger, more than a lion or tiger
Heart brave cut dung di faker asunder
Dung inna di street when dem see me, dem a wonder
Jump
manhood
You beat upon little boys in the hood
Oh - what you're man enough to kill in a drive-by
Drive by the White House and all you do is wave hi
While
We live, life by the moment
And spend it, 'cuz we ain't broke yet
That flew over, I know it
Ain't talking bout spending bread
I'm talking bout living
play these curbs, with j u ice
When they say you nice, I say son a little somethin
Brooklyn's asphalt rolls like a syl keith rodeo
We big sound, down
up, check it
I said I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990 ah
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai
Who I name William
Hell, so Satan get thee behind me
(Run the Jewels)
I've never been much of shit, by most measurements don't exist
On the radar a little blip in
Uh
Sittin' here
Room getting smaller by the minute
Ain't enough space to fucking pivot
Ain't enough God in they eyes for forgiveness
We be in
instant meals the moment it dies
What costs little, is a little worth
So some lose they lives wandering on the wrong turf
From birth they grow up walking
of wolves be scheming on a bunch of gazelles
Where the leopards grab the wilder-beast down by it's tail
You see the chimps they grow hips they hustle
and his hype man, tarantula
They both prey on gra**hoppers beetles and flies
And they all become instant meals the moment it dies
What costs little
about you Boo, they like your ass
Told me if I call and your man answer, ask for L
So he can say, "No L live here," our code is ill
Tell him you about
max with young godz who got the guns
Knowhati'msayin son?
Y'all the little y'all the youth coming up
Knowhati'msayin son?
Yo son you the first
me
Hit different now when you live it as a man
When you from across the border trynna'
Beat out uncle sam
Hella reunions i could really get to living
lifestyle
Motivation just to live another day
Keep on trying man starts to die out
No idea why I call it lights out
In the dark livin' with they lights out
I'm The lion son
A lot of fish up in the sea and you ain't Frying none
You niggas look up to me I'm eating out the sky for lunch
I'm a colossal titan
from Hermes
Slapped on the face of Earth
They almost called you herpes
You say my destiny is written in astrology
But never saw yourself owned by
done played in the park with them
This money thing, this shit will fuck you up man
You got to watch what you ask for
You sure you want this son?
You
Cam's man the truth be told
The whole industry is a damn scam
Ran by pricks with big heads
Like an NBA Jam man
I'm the sandman, I'm a 'Lac you a Grand Am
earrrth
Jah u a me guide and shield pon de battlefield when de battle on
Man, tough like de mountains a Zion
A so me grow rough a so me roar like a lion
enough
I pray I can hold the game for as long as you man can hold a grudge
Years went by I know it's fucked, I had to hold it up for mummy on my own
I
looking for arc
Set me apart and you know i'm an animal
Guide my heart i'm surrounded by cannibals
While I'm seeking for something more tangible
Blessed is
Saw my man layin' dead on the floor, kid I swore
That our crew will live forever, I guess I was wrong
No, until we meet again,hold ya head and stay
fired by the gray man
With shaky hand
But not shaky enough to miss
Hit, Lost Boy in back
So-called Friend runs for door
Leaves First Son
fired by the gray man
With shaky hand
But not shaky enough to miss
Hit, Lost Boy in back
So-called Friend runs for door
Leaves First Son
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