Lyrics:
player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, batter up
Well you should see me now, I'm eating Wheaties now
I'm stealing second and third and looking home
player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, batter up
Well you should see me now, I'm eating Wheaties now
I'm stealing second and third and looking home
wrong with that, batter up
Well this next young batter on deck
He's still in high school (yeah I heard that)
(It's a great day though)
A good high
a layup on the fly
Hams it up when the girls go by
You say
Afternoon basketball
Jerome’s daddy ain’t nowhere to be found
And Willie Byrd’s just flew
Demo’s
Circuit's of all these other
Rappers you did the
DVDs you did the mixtapes you
Came up on mixtapes
Like every other underground rapper
In New York
I was
Where there is a will there is a way
Search and discover a better day
Where a positive heart is all you need
To rise from beyond and succeed
In the clutch like Michael J
Spark a dutch burn slow all day
If I may, hold up real fast
Lay it down and make it last
Fuck the past, that shit was
a clip
Stunna island, Birdman, nigga, right back in this bitch
Third Ward, throw the U up, I'm rollin' in the whip
With this money on my mind, got
you want to say
Tell the truth
And shame the motherfucking devil
Bam!
The target of poverty by the white devil
Because I wasn't testing at my reading
lane and I'm Staying in mine
I take it day by day
All I do is vibe I ain't worry about Time
Capture the photo, this is a movie
The time of my life
I'm
cup, I gotta dick full of helium, I'll fuck you up.
A boy, a girl, a middle aged bitch, botox in the third person.
I give the perspective a switch
Innovate
Cultivate
Third Culture
Picture this,
Just a kid in the homeland
Surrounded by the fam
Feeling lost like a lone man
Mother tongue fluent but they
just choke
Packed full like an up and go, my ego has risen
All kinds of kind words are forbidden
I could greet with a fuck you and fuck your day
Too bad
We've got to change this day
We've got to make a way
Right fist up is the way
Stand together is the way
Side by side we are strong
Violence is not
glory
Yeah for me He paid the price
All of my days ama live to tell the story
So the devil busy cooking up a lie
Telling me I'm never gonna rise
You gon
done kind of day
Ain’t got no time to look behind
What’s up ahead is what’s on my mind
Yeah, my eye is on the prize
I’m gonna rise and shine
they will rise from their graves
And come out rushing to their lord
They will say
Woe to us
Who has raised us up from our place of sleep
It will be
By just saying great job, but shows us by what they pay
This ain't utopia or hopium, this our day to expose 'em
And let 'em know that this time we
of the world
With no doubt
Flying up high
Rise like a Phoenix
Into the sky
Flying up high
Rise like a Phoenix
Into the sky
Have you ever stayed up at night
case filled our cars up half the real thing half our tributes
Each band would cover the range of their singer the local clubs were our refuge
Find our
round and round
Sometime we be up and down
働いてきたDay by day
自分の夢描いて
So今ここでカベに
ぶちあたったとしても
We know we're not alone
We gonna make that goal
Little be little
Your eyes look through me
Like you thought that you could rule me
Though the day you try to cage me
Is the last you'll ever breathe
Blazing up
Pussy good, so I be fucking on the first date
Put him to sleep and he ain't wake up til the third day
Imma throw it back like it's a Thursday
I rock
another 1
I'm bouta pour up another 1
I bite down on eddies and float to the stars
Wait on the days when I post with the stars
Smoke in the day
By the night
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