Lyrics:
Intro:
Yeah, Aye little rich man standin' in my way
What I gotta do today to fuckin' get this cake?
Hook:
Aye little rich man standin' in my way
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
brother to be paid that's not my trade
It's just the plan that is designed by the colored man
Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (Way
team
It's us against them you'll see
Hey, we ain't gon stop
They just want what we got
The more they talk about our love
The more they make it
team
It's us against them you'll see
Hey, we ain't gon stop
They just want what we got
The more they talk about our love
The more they make it
Look at where we're going
Tell me what can I say
We're tracing our footsteps
We're going the same way
Madeline
Here we go around again
You know it, I
here before I cry
You've got to give our love now, baby
You got to give our love one more chance
Well that's the only way darling
That this old heart
of a parachute Mr. Drug War Junta-Man himself George Bush used when he bailed out of that bomber in World War II?
Hemp was illegal by then, but farmers were
twenty-five gyal
Dem man roll with twenty-five man!
I knew it would happen, saw it coming
That's why it's our music they're plugging
I push grime hard, I go in
a real number from the bag
This might be the greatest escape (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Saks Fifth pillows on the plane, thinkin' better days (man
We have waited for the good one the only one who'll spend his life standing by our side
We have waited had a good time but love's a hoax and our
feeding
What we really need to chance in life is some achieving
Oh man
We on the rise
It's our time
It's our time to headline
Oh man
We gone shine
It's our
Glory and Praise to our God who alone gives light to our days
Many are the blessings he bears to those who trust in His ways
Trust in His ways you
I gave my heart to a gamblin' man,
He only wanted to play.
He told me he'd take me to New Orleans town,
By morning we'd be on our way.
He gave me
On their way, comin' to our nice everything
By the time they reached out to the Vacuum Loudness Beat
of the clean town on planet Earth
That's where we rock
kinda into him
No foolish old man
Foolish old man
You are delusional and losing your facilities
Hey you foolish old man with a head way too large
Why do
somethin' man, your ass is grown
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
(Kids, sing, kids, sing)
We wasn't supposed to make it
twenties just like I'm a prophet
By thirty I'm drownin' in cash
Bitch I'm the man and I know the truth
Did it my way I had no excuse
Worked my ass off now I
on the door
Like how ya doing neighbor
Here to tell your family
About our Lord and Savior
Door opens
No Fijian
Man named Dharmin
He's pure blood Indian
Always
built this
Shit from the ground up now homie
Believe that daddy it ain't no lookin
Back from here we too strong
And that's the only way we get down
(We
For my one true
Our run's our rhyme
For my
One true
Our run's our rhyme
I went from construction Timbs, to AC's with rims
Flippin' mix tapes,
I gotta' fight man
I'm gon' find a way
I've been on the low tryna' get right man
I'm gon' get this cake
If it's the only thing I do bitch
I'm gon'
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-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 they call
(Tech Nina, let's get it)
Mama told me get it and I did
Make a beautiful livin' for my kids
Man, I'm really in love with my gig
Wasn't always
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