Lyrics:
down?
Why can't it consistently just be one or the other?
How can you put that trust in life, and even have that hope
When life gets good, just for it
'm a God in this game
Y'all niggas homonyms, sounding the same
Not in my lane so I can't complain
Me and Ben Frank got a damn good thing goin' on
Way
bring attention in your in detention likely wise
Miss me with the cheddar I keep the tool and the magnum by
Happen if I'm mad you die
I killin' niggers
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
alright
I know these evil people making you tight
But we can never hate em back outta spite
Defeat the dark with your light
Another black man killed by
to the basics
Ten more of this we won't make it
Black and white it all becomes faded
A new shade on this picture that you've painted
Can't you tell by the look
McShane was there in a tie and shirt
And with the foreign girls he was trying to flirt
Sayin' "Here girls I'm your man"
Oh the craic was ninety in the Isle
i chose to live in denial man fuck
Ever since he went off the block
Left me covered by rubble and dust
Hatred started running my veins
Showed myself
to leave a bitch leg shaking
Hard headed with the heart breaking
I done made plenty bands out in maryland
Asking for the man baby here i am (bitch here i
Judging by how all this looks
Witty charm, my good looks
Money boy is all it took
I work double overtime like day and night
Hardly get a day off can't
ain't even that pretty tho
Ass wide and flat like a Vizio, but she arch it good and it jiggle slow
Ian the one to be dissing bro, I'll pop up in your city
the best I can
No one said it was gonna be easy
Oh, I ain't got it made here in the shade
But who needs the spotlight
I met a girl so pretty and the catered
I'm just a king tryn make it through the misery
You know, I am the wave that drowned the beach
But I still feel shade, surrounding me
Man my nigga why
And the sun in Atlanta ain't shining the same
Since you been throwing that shade on my name
Thought I'd be happy with taking the blame
No, no, no, no, no
In
oh, by this mood.
This melancholy feeling just don't do no good.
Come here my love.
And I will lift my spirits high for you.
I'd like to fly away
Kaki no be leather
I love you no be shino
Your friends them a talk me no good to you
Them telling you i'm not the one for you
Omali my all belongs
when the feds watch
A leader I'm feeling like Farrakhan
Niggas broke and I don't know what they on
Man these racks got me all up in Maryland
I need
This my shit
Every time I walk in, play my shit
Dark Liquor, dark shades, dark ass skin
Bright future so the booches
Wanna choose up quick
Yeah she want
shades she was wet way wet
I'm blessed I'm blessed
Yeah you came in and stress went left
Call on me
I'm on the next train there
Tank on E
Omo na jet way
what you tryna do?
Doggy Dogg with the shit, but I'm not a fool
When I step up in the party, hoes know the rule
And if the bitch can't swim, sit by
I spit in your face
Putting this in they credit
Man fuck them goddamn bitches
Yeah and that's not all
Your bound to fall
Put my hand on the wall
Break
this moment right now
Lords knows for me it's hard to relax
Aye, Yeah
We only here for a minute
Might as well live while we in it
Man I don't wanna blink
was tryna be calm
But uh, that chopper rock, put his head in his arms
And man, I tried talk to 'em, I tried talk to 'em
Hit 'em up, hit 'em up
I
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