Lyrics:
is not for you
On my J-O with beats by Kanye, yo
My name on the marquee
Your name off the payroll
Style fresh like I'm still a day old
And it's been
hands
You know how I'm gonna end
You know...
You know where I'm gonna go
Said "Come with me, vamanos, I'm in a hole."
She was like "No"
I gotta respect it
Look, Look
My niggas crooked though it seems
My every single thought is caught
Up in collecting cream
A made nigga picture me dying in
A blaze
of your heart dot com
Is just a captain's hat and a fife
If you're a little gifted you pick up the easiest instrument to play in the world
Which is
through your life
Shadows of the night
Mysterious, shadow shadows in the night
Take my hand and hold on tight
Lights life, spread joy, turn up the love
of pure hell
Justifications of red cells
Shh, rain drops hits the pails
Path is dull and narrow
You're stalked by a shadow
I pierced your skull with
of pure hell
Justifications of red cells
Shh, rain drops hits the pails
Path is dull and narrow
You're stalked by a shadow
I pierced your skull with
pack ya track and do 5 flat in your Dodge son
Now let my canine backtrack the copy-cat
Your night life is up, so what you had, you gotta sound track
Throw your hands in the sky, nigga
I'm stickin' ice picks on the tip of ya dick
Give your testicles a swift kick, ain't that some shit?
Am I hard
have died in life
Modified by Christ embody I the light
My resurrection's prophecy
But I'm upstaged by theology mythology
Follow me my thoughts
important becaus e
They're what you're going to
Need to prosper in this life expand your
Mind you must contribute towards your
Brain because your mind is
bitch
If you want white meat
Now I - never lost a battle in my life
God came close, and yo, I beat Jesus twice
I take it to your block, your party
And do
Hollywood (uh, uh, uh, uh, c'mon)
Paparazzi spots me in the lobby of my high rise
I hide behind my shades because the fame is blindin' my eyes
My god, I
kill you is what you don't know
OK check it, you're on your way to your girl's crib
But the bitch live in the Bridge
You ain't really sweating it, cause
and investigated us
Life is short, then you on life support
So in between it all I'ma say I seen it all, watch me
Place yourself in the shoes of true felons
around and investigated us
Life is short, then you on life support
So in between it all I'ma say I seen it all, watch me
Place yourself in the shoes
our hands
Wash our hands
Solar powered water energized by the sun
Faces too?
No I'm sweaty from all this drama
Now what?
Take your pen
And write down
where the growth is, 'cause fall is approaching
Nigga trying to see me with boasting? I'll rip out your nose ring
Brooklyn, and the Ville where my home
down on Glaciers of Ice
Sidewalk executives, live the street life consecutive
We built for this, go for your gun
My prospective is, another day in
slap a mule and take the life from a donkey
On the other hand, mommy was the type to work two jobs
Never enough money, that's why I got your whole crew
slap a mule and take the life from a donkey
On the other hand, mommy was the type to work two jobs
Never enough money, that's why I got your whole crew
[Akon:]
I don't like to fuss or fight
Just trying to live life rightt
Don't take my kindness for weakness
Cause I will take your life...
At first I will
that I'm an animal
I just need a couple pairs
It could feel nice
Hoes kneel to me like Christ but in real life
Confused so they say I'm possessed
My
why the Lord put certain people in my life
And the way he started blessing me, uh
I guess before my inner-demons got the best of me
Like sneezing was
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