Lyrics:
and mentioned
That i was just like, "Fuck it talk about it
Don't talk about it talk about this"
No more mystery through with that
GQ: You'd written the letter
out. I said
I don't really wanna fight
I just wanna get hype
I just wanna get high
I'm just like you
Just try'na get by
Just try'na get right with
far
You ain't meant to fall
Ain't a night full of lighters
This sky needs a star
Falling in love is the only time it hurt
But fuck when I'm in the chase
tryna flip and
Drift with me that subliminal shit
Then bomb for you braggin' bitches
So prepare to get so so by some real Outlaw
(Well, I just heard some
exists enlisted by the bogeys campin' services
The purpose is, make you go and purchase this, no nervousness
We are, hot like black tar, Black Star with
riding on lolo's
Puffing on coco, my bitch in Manolo's
Don't fuck with the dodo's, I sling for dumb hoes
I playing, I ain't got time to joke, joke
You
beats and rhymes you wouldn't believe
What I did is that you couldn't conceive
With a ho on each sleeve with a crew of niggaz rollin' on D's
It's them
freaking raps
You have a family to support, a job to hold,
I'm done with this you hear me!
Left write, Left write,
Write rhymes
Left write, Left write
I'll stab you in the brain with a knife
You can keep that in mind
You talkin' shit inside yo house?
Cool, fine, fuck it
I'll break in and stomp you
BasedWorld, BasedWorld up, we did it
The paper got me hard when I
Write these rhymes make you sick
You gotta do it again two times come in again
You love it
you
You are with nothing
Fuck you
You are worth nothing
Fuck you
You are worth nothing
Fuck you
You are worth nothing
Fuck you
You are worth nothing
featuring see Murder Master P
(Ughhhhhh)
Stack yo Chips get yo paper
Ball til you fall young nigga fuck the haters
Stack yo
take advice from feens workin’ nine to five
Formulaic with their bullshit, I cannot describe
Perforating rhymes outta my ambitious mind
(Ayy)
They been
Even though I'm fuckin with the po'-po'
Them nigga know how I act in the low-low
Slow mo', nigga check out my promo
You mo'fo's can't fuck with my
was locked up
And how you get signed, whose cock got sucked
Cause you got the toilet stuck
With all them bullshit rhymes
You ain't never say a sick line
for long as you live
Break the cycle, and shoot for the stars, Moonwalk like Michael
To be a leader, first, you gotta be a disciple
(It's
with you wearing my hoodie
Fuck the merch I put it on clearance
Make it cheap change your appearance
Stay away don't be an interference
People in
everything about you
My rhymes on the preserve
Niggas know we deserve
Everything up in your stash and in the reserve
Fuck that!
Hook up all my lyrics
fights (and plus the cold war)
This rhyme you digest through the RZA console
Ask why I slam nine diagram pole
Raekwon dropped the bomb, Hunchback,
lying in their rhyme
You can stop pretending
My past sagging in this bitch
Don't give a fuck who feel me
And if you disrespect me nigga
You gonna
by thug nigga
Come on! I know she fucked
A lot of drug dealers
But she never got fucked by thug nigga
Come on! I know you fuck
A lot of drug dealers
they put me in
My vision's beyond the Hubble's I huddle with Nubians
New beginning again you in school at 10, late
Radioactive's goin' gold and so?
the stars first, so fuck Kirk and Scotty
I threw basement parties on the Mothership
Now I'm on planet Earth on some other shit
Many 'habitants of this
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
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