Lyrics:
them streets
It's that little glimpse of light
That makes the diamond really shine
And you already is a star
But unless you're flawless
Then your
A deceptive game you are killing to play
Now I have diamonds, it's odd feeling this way
But when they start to sparkle that star-glittering glaze
It sways,
It's time to take you to the other side
The side you gotta watch your A&E cable television for homie
But we live this shit
I'm not a star, well
Aftermath, gettin' money
West Coast get ya ass up
You know what this is
Crusin' down the street
Watchin' biatches roll by pimpin'
You, that's all I
Excuse me, but do you mind
If I shine the glass while your clothes dry?"
My whole life is a (My whole life is a delicate cycle)
A delicate cycle,
the eye
And I'd say "Hi! Excuse me, but do you mind
If I shine the glass while your clothes dry?"
My whole life is a (My whole life is a delicate
gotta take a shit
Your face
You think you know but you don't
Can't tell you cuz you think you know
Some people just do the most
But I gotta live by
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
Show me some more! (work)
Is that all you got?! (work)
You got to make me believe it girl! (work)
See'mon now!
I'm sitting on your Louie bag, now
if that ain't enough then goodbye
Goodbye leave the key goodbye
Let it be what it be goodbye
Tell your mother and brother I said hi
Goodbye tell em you
My song thump your preference
You can never attempt to reach
That where my level is
Black Thought severin' competitives
Off the dome top
Yo, my
Before you advertise
All the fame is implied
With no fortune unseen
Sell the rights
To your blight
Time-machine
While I'm dulled by excess
And a cynic
better luck getting up on Sunday
So take my advice and sleep in
Or get ate by the guys that we bring
Like a date with your wife is a deep thing
So the hate
stop gettin' involved in some shit when you not involved
Or maybe you go for a walk somewhere that is not a mall
What's your baby's shoe size? Could
you ever get one of a full head of wisdom
Then the game is in you
It's alright (hmmmm)
Guess what? I was asked by me called God.
Verse 1.
It's amazing
(yeah) you too musty (yeah)
Bet your baby momma's baby wanna cuff me
My neck is busting
(yeah) yours is rusty (yeah)
Better yet your whole fit lookin'
(Come here!)
You failing like Sybase
The only time you get big is right before you dilate
Check your mail, new message
My chromosome is XY, yours is two
city of New Orleans, we call him this
Georgia (that's right) Georgia (Bush)
Now, this song is dedicated to the one with the suit
Thick white skin
gonna let us in, or else we rush the door
I got too many reasons, save your 'whys' and 'what fors'
This is twice inna lifetime so I'm lettin' you know
the diamonds in my watch
Freak out, guess what? I don't even know
You think somebody tell her I got dough
Freak out, whatever, only do what you feel is clear
it ain't about money and bitches, nigga what you rhyme for?
Work half a day in my trap, and make what you sign for
My niggas is willing to whip that
out there, I could use it right now
You know, I feel pretty good, but that ain't sayin' much
I could feel a whole lot better
If you were just here by my
a new seed
It seems so strange how the force that killed them
Is the same as the one that now powers your craft
They all laughed when you started to build
extra shit cous'
I'll fart on you my nigga
I'll fart on your ass cheek my nigga
Why is that always your practice so hard, what the fuck?
Right like nigga
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