Lyrics:
Let me tell you something bout eagles right
See eagles fly alone. Lions hunt alone.
They want to be by they self. See we work to separate we ain't
respect boy try that shit again
A couple broken hands later now they look at me as kin
And I look at them the same
Might as well have the same blood
Hmnnn you sleeping
Bbmg
Look at us
I tell you niggaz that we go hard
I tell you niggaz that we ball hard
Look at us
I tell you niggaz that we go hard
happy to tell you that I was one of them
Now I'm keeping the music realer than all their chains
The new wave ain't nothin, I'm out here building graves
very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all
I'm standing by the window where the light is strong
Ah, they don't let a woman kill you, not in the Tower
swerving
I got the word and he crazy puss
But playing wolf
I can tell that he crazy shook
By the way he look
Us battling is a crazy look
I'm like before
feel like that's whack
That'll get old quick, Robin Williams in "Jack"
Who the fuck is my antagonist?
Is it you? Is it you?
If it's you, let me tell
(Black) kid
Nah forget about it
We ain't had nothing
None of that
Look look
So now i do this for my niggas
I do this for my single mothers
Tryna raise
Griffey
Look it's Alan Z, not Alon Z
Teach you how to say my name like Shang Chi
Babyface, she said I sang like Jon B
Now all I do is murder ink like
Neighborhood street czar
Look in my eyes and tell me who you are
Who you is
DTO is the squad
By far I'm certified raw
Certified in these streets
Neighborhood
take me
Respect mine, I'm livin'life by the tech 9
I'm livin' now while I'm still hea
Fuck it when I'm gone
Long as tha homies pour the beer I know
from the West can kill it
Like us? Give me their name
Now I take 'em to the house of pain
Top Dawg headquarters
Is it real, son? Is it really real, son?
the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
Really I was flexin', but the girls they
[Baptist Rev. Saul S. Williams (Saul's father) 1999:]
I just want to talk about a good father.
Now, coming from me, if you where to personally
look
youth we are all still
She looks at us through
Her watery, grey eyes, hungry
I can see now that up closer
Her teeth aren't sharp
But I still can't shake
[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
Leather in the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
Leather in the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
Really I was flexin', but the girls they
LOSERVILLE
Well it’s another dead night around here, another Saturday night here in Loserville
And all us losers are looking for something to do
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
was a student
In and out Caprini Greens, yeah we had them things moving
Went from the projects to copping a big home
Now I got my own elevator
And as the money just dey come, so are the women (Hey)
Funny thing's this look like surmise
Hope say this one no be tales by moonlight
I think I need someone
here tell me about the sky
Maybe I'm hallucinating, hyperventilating
If you asked me now then I couldn't tell you why
I've been sitting here too long by
I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all
I'm standing by the window where the light is strong
Ah they don't let a woman kill you
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