Lyrics:
ain’t promoting that
I’m just trying to live good, show you I’m a beast too
I’m just trying to rip the beat, and I made the beat too
Hi, the name is Jet 2
crack to coke
Shopping at the thrift store, but my name is not, Macklemore
Shit is not practical when it's less that what you had before//
Like yeah, it's
gotta keep doin' ya thang, youknahmean?
(Still here, Baby!) Keep it movin... Let's go!
[Singing interlude]
When everything is young, fresh,
steady addin'
This is just a fraction
Blunt matchin' after matchin'
Matchin' after matchin'
All by myself, ask Michael Phelps
Bean pies and Philadelph'
is be the reason
[Interlude]
It's the bald head horse man, yeah
It's the bald head...
It's the bald head horse man, horse man
Yup...
[Bizzy Bone]
Let
the glass, homie, that thing is like half full
And I'm the young wolf howling at the full moon
It's the Neverending, the end ain't really coming soon
Yeah
With
don't think i just go andale
cin't reply in 2 weeks
I just leave em on delay
I been inside
But my favorite Crip outside is still Jhene
Cold blooded so
that opp pack loud
Load up the clip, air it out
I'm so fuckin' high that my
Head in the clouds
Don't try to turn your back on me
Or you will be dead by
can realign
I know love is in my design because
I treat my worst demons so kind
Intoxicated by the lunacy I call it moonshine
Getting out of line in my
and Bun like DMC and DJ Run
Everyday I come down them niggaz callin' my game
Then ge on B-E-T and they don't mention my name
Some Grip It On That Other
transgression
From this infectious interlude, they on the loose and unstoppable
Daz, my motherfuckin' nigga from back in the past
Now imagine yourself in
[Busta Rhymes]
Why'know, my homey Treach from Naughty by Nature once said,
"If you ain't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto."
But
better kick your shoes off
And come on in!
[Chorus]
[Interlude: DJ Kay Slay]
Aiyo, this is all for my Metro card, one dollar cab niggaz
Niggaz who
up your booty
Going back to the roots, continue my interlude
Feed freakin' for loot
And my spell's been to check what your future brings is now
mystery what's underneath them
They for my eyes only, you call me when you lonely
but I like to make the baddest girls wait, I got G baby
Interlude: Nas
on a Tuesday
(Nas) My cell is off baby
['Yah] Call you on a Wednesday
(Nas) I'm out of town baby
['Yah] You won't be back til Thursday
(Nas) I'll page you
the police, my brothers
Watch the slang, lots of lame, pop your frame
And drop your dame, and chop your name
We locked the game, '89 niggaz with oxxes on
In
a way up out this nightmare
Made me, a living attraction
Crazy? That's just my compassion
Break free, up out this contraption
Pomni, but that name's
when ya claimin ya gang bang
Doin everythin to gain fame and get yourself a name
But I done seen my homies gettin smoked over dice games
When you was
on the lynchin
It's tension if the name of the Clan is mentioned
It's the aura that's felt, that causes one to flash his gun
And reveal how he really feel,
and Bun like DMC and DJ Run
Everyday I come down them niggaz callin' my game
Then ge on B-E-T and they don't mention my name
Some Grip It On That Other
minimum planning
You ain't streaming platinum, you can barely handle spamming
Handsome Hillbilly in a Hot Boys t-shirt
You'd know my name if you did yo
figures
Zero five Con the boy is back in the booth
Beef pots on my stove y'all chickening in my stu
Watch when they cock their guns , laugh & I barely shoot
times (how many times)
How many times I keep tellin' your ass quit hittin' my lines
This motion's expired and no need for any reply
This is one
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