Lyrics:
of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
If it ever left
you can be anybody you want
I'm not Bryce, I'm SMITH, the B is just behind me
In rap, words can simultaneously mean everything and nothing
I know I'm
Don't need em
If a girl think I really ever need her, then she Trippin
Cause baby I'm a star, don't see you in my Future vision
In the rap game, I'm
change (Move On!!)
That man ain't real (Move On!!)
Never rap with skills (Move On!)
But we cannot change who we are
In the dark you will always see
Equivalent to a thousand volts
To my brief rap speech you attach like a leech
Examine when I'm jamming and when I preach
Before I'm completed, you will
some gots to have it
Kill or be killed
Only time will reveal
I think by myself
And I drink by myself
From 9-8 until
Let me know it's real son if it's
Ain't nobody tryna rap or play me
I'll be at they crib wit a couple hammers and a black OAV
Black gon' pay me still get the smack on Baisly
'Cause I'm
out right with a hand clap or finger snap
No games, just gimme a beat by James
And I'll give some names to blow 'em up in flames
I'm a rap star
match the true
Feeling with rhymes that will wreck the booth really
Rap’s the reason why I’m confident with words
God’s the reason why I’m walking on this
a bullseye
Trying to resuscitate what couldn't die
Say hello to the good guy
Poppin like a Fish fry stay in your lane until I get by
Law abiding citizen till
the mic to rock and rock harder
Will Smith, I am legend and by far the
Greatest nigga to walk through Suffolk since my father
I need reparations
what you don't have so far neither one's happened
But I was told by my peeps play your cards right
Spit hard, never look back, disregard hype
That
under attack by myself
Nobody got my back so I'm behind myself
Sometimes I gotta react and get beside myself
But then I gotta relax and just recline
Of the Word I promise it gets long (long day)
This is not, the boy who cried wolf, (long day)
Sheep will win, your future is hot (long day)
See I, make all my
career
Hahahahah
You truly think you can sway his brain
Suicide only really frightens
Those who are never tempted by it
And never will be for its
to my flow like there's booj in the raps
With a bag of ahks, that will give you panic attacks
When we slide pay no mind unless your up on our tracks
Get
killer bee sting remains accurate like a marksman
So, tape with caution, we attack like black martians
Corner of the market, by usin digital
Called it freestyle
But this aint no freestyle
Shit so fie
Had to write this shit down
Ima real nigga
I wont do my niggas foul
i will take your shit
an inspiration
Alex West
You were brought on by our ex-manager
But when he left you stayed
That meant so much and now you've become our OG patron
We can't express
us
Black man kill a white man, they gon' start a war up
Mama she was tore up, sippin' on the Absolut
Young niggas brainwashed, they just wanna rap
And the wicked are consumed by a flame
And many claim to prophesy in your name
But only those that do the Father's will will remain remain
Where there is no more
served by the nigga, the nerve at the throat
You think you bad but bitch you never had
A nigga to give more heart attacks than Fred Sanford had
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
Yo Jazzy what's happening man
Yo Ice Cream Tee is that Jazzy
Jeff and the Fresh Prince
Yeah they made that rap tune
"Girls Ain't Nothing but Trouble"
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