Lyrics:
(Famous)
Chased by my demons
Running from my past
What's going on
Is it gonna last
But it's gonna last with the cash
While I'm busy chasing bands
Run it up
overcome yea we sing
But still protect ourselves by any means
My bloodline is from king and queens
But you only seeing ballers and actors
Entertainers
up all my pride and go sell lace front downtown
Ladies have no fear
Da weave man is here
Put my weave on ya head
You ga look real sexy dere
You know
man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man"
I'm as bad bad as Leroy Brown Brown
Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun noun
If you got beef beef then you'll get
100 to none
I left my premise
Saved by my God
Serve Him like tennis
I hit the ground
Rebound like Dennis
Living life crooked, Got straight like
first fistfight
Right behind me he would stand
No matter how big or tall, he made me fight you like a man
Throw dirt in ya eye, swing my right, scoop
AND ONLY WILLIE BROWN
HEY PRETTY MAMA, YOU SURE LOOK FINE
CALL ME DOG BUT I AIN'T BLIND
SMOKE-HOUSE MAN IS BACK IN TOWN
CALL ME UP WHEN YOU LOVE COMES DOWN
Bright windmills in the yard
And a brown mat under the door saying “Welcome Home”
When all I ever needed
Was a good man
A lover and a best friend
Someone
as more than a client
This is just the way things are, no hesitation
No more explanation, I'm blading on temptation
I'm heinous, there's no debating,
Bellisle be Bellisle
Bell-Bellisle Bell-Bell-Bellisle
Hey Kid Rock, tell 'em how your livin
Man I spend my birthdays at Denny's eatin southern
honey-sticking wild golden child
Dwelling in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled
Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle
There's no days, for broke days
honey-sticking wild golden child
Dwelling in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled
Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle
There's no days, for broke days
'Cuz I get love yeah, where ever I go
And I'd die for my niggas, but never no hoe
So you know that the life I lead is twice your speed
A brown skin
You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't
Hunnid by 35, man
You say it’s a small world, come to the island
You’ll need a blueprint how to survive it
But none of us have it
Land of the savage
Potnas is two faced
Man, I had to face it
These potnas is two faced
Man, I had to face it
New faces, cool peoples
Get closer, do evil
The art
Black man, drop top
There go the cops
There go the cops
There go the cops
Is it because of my people?
Is it because of my sneakers?
Is it
from the islands, like smokin' on reef
She a tiger on the loose, she said no man could keep her
But if I treat her nice, she'd be my seorita
I wanna give
get no letters man
(You gone be my bitch tonight, what)
Niggas forgettin about me man
(I'll poke y'all, don't come on the island)
Namsayin,
God give me some shit off, fuzzy me
Yo, see what is going on? (in the creep?)
It's time for some clarity
Lookin' for clarity
Look at me, dog, my
the heart so thats Just how I keep it G
No pretendin who I am all I know is Just be me
When I look into the mirror Im just Lovin what I see
Cuz I know what Im
no chaser
Number one contender, we can busts guns after dinner
Last man standin, he's the winner
Ghetto prime minister, Desert Storm ski-mask avengers
brown, white, short, and tall
The man in the mirror surrounded by ya'll
One man's treasure is weight in coins
Biting from each other, know we learn
Hidden
I want you to stand up tall and proud
I want you to speak up clear and loud
Brown baby
Don't be alarmed by my people
Salaam salaam with this peace
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