Lyrics:
from Timb, then get a verse from Jay
Let Hype shoot the video and we'll be on the way
Shit it sounded okay, but me I had to ask
If we don't do Big
been dey give me life and
Always there when I needed y'all the most
Today is a new age so I raise a glass for a toast
Thank you! Thank you!
I get too
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
'm wasted but I'm
Making movies by day
And albums by night
Everyday I'm getting paid
Every month is a flight
Found my Mary Jane
We gon get married in
Nas, I stay on my job
Try to pray to keep my heart from going harm
And I ain't perfect
You know that from old me
My life is real even when I’m in
old
Swear to God I'll probably be in heaven when the pain stops
Til then all I'm hearing is wind and raindrops. (Rest in peace Chacha)
[Chorus]
fuck that and fuck heaven
Now I'll never get in
Hell is the alternative
The religious version and
An eternal life of Satanic subservience
Submerged in
within the circle how we do
when we kick that fact
but where's the meaning?
I take it one night by one night
but where's the meaning?
I
up by your brain
So that's all I'm doing for now as I write on the page
I know I've thanked the man enough in every song that you played
I know my
is that way, but you'll never do any better than me
This is my house, I'm the man, I rule with the hand of fear
You don't like it? Get out! Now go get
one degree
Surrounded by niggas who did first degree
And the other ones that never got they first degree, sheesh
Lucky me (nigga), yeah, I done
hometown I can't have now
Buy a building in cash, ain't puttin' half down
The hate used to get to me, I just laugh now
Yeah, they fuckin' with Jack now
just get it now
Testify, how we made martyrs outta these fathers
And rose up all of his daughters to glorify Him with honor
Man I swear I saw Miss
the fuck just happened
Hours later I would be walking down the road and get picked up by a chick who says she'll
Drop me off at my apartment, but first she
aim
Forever bringing flames and I do that shit constantly
What the fuck else do these motherfuckers want from me
A catch 22 it's like you win when
feature rate fees increased
Man, you got to be kidding me
I'm about to go on a killing spree
Tired of negative energy
Ride with The Trinity
Praying for all
myself
I gotta climb out the grave myself, man I played myself
But when I look at all the fans I touched
I ask how can a man that's done so much, be
careers,
when we make a little history.
Receive the plaudits of our peers,
perhaps that time is here right now for me.
Ah Anatoly, if I may, let me say
Liz Taylor tried to joke me
Cause I keep it green like the other side of bill hicks be
When he gets mean,
Think fast before I blast hoes,
Like
Spock
This ones a straight up banger, like when man put snooker balls into a sock
Pu-pu-put it this way, we don't have olders no more, that's old news
look at me like a beverage
Lot of my old beefs had to get severed
'Cause you can't take shots if you only got pellets
Feeling good now but I been way
make you mine, by laws jurisdiction
Listen to my lyrical education
I’m right here where you left me
No need to be celebrating
Unless I can feed
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
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