Lyrics:
I've tried to stay safe by keepin?bustas in
Their place. I'm known as the f-l-
c5
Slash be-o-n-e from the see-l-e-v-e-l-a-n-d. come on and follow me,
of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
Ahh shit
You've done fucked up now
You done put two of Amerikaz most wanted in the same muthafuckin' place
At the same muthafuckin' time
Ya'll
the people
I've been offended by them n*ggas
Who don't spit it from the heart or for the people
You benefittin' from the struggle of the people who don't have
change it up s*** is never the same
And when I'm finished I promise I'll have you n****s feel ashamed
For giving the people s*** they ain't really
I'm 'tAnq N tONic'
Maybe even supersonic
It's my Rope a Dope over dope Inspired by the Pope of Hope
Cypress Hill must be on the bill
Unless they're
I'm 'tAnq N tONic'
Maybe even supersonic
It's my Rope a Dope over dope
Inspired by the Pope of Hope
Cypress Hill must be on the bill
Unless they're
And It's not by Default, N*ggas say I've changed but I'm still the same me...
{It's not by Default, That I'm in the motherland with a Babyy...
It's not by
Been through the storm, through the cold and rain
Everything's still the same
Can't control how I feel
Sometimes it's hard to keep it real
You
I'm so Ginuwine with it, I'm the Same Ol' G
I be gettin' it by the loaf
I be gettin' it by the bun
I be gettin' it by the slice
I be gettin' it by
needed
N9ne times you must repeat it
Mind trying just to lead it
I'm N9ne, who supposed to be this rough MC
Who's glutton-ny would rhyme grime,
Trust
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
Security yeah yeah
Security
Lemme tell y'all a story about somebody I feel was a gangster
And that's the very same reason he ain't here with me
It's fuckin' lame residing on the same Level-Plane
The same frame every day, hitin' it on the same lane
Convertin' the same Space, continue that same
the earth
Get some money now they wanting to earn
But my caring bout they feelings I'm not longer concerned
I am me J-A-Y S-A-N-O-N
Heard in places round
I've got for you now
Life no be easy
Everybody hustling for money
Y3b3y3d3n na ayeyee
I wish my life will be the same
As the top money man Bill Gate
Why
real
And I know the years go by
But it's nothin' we can't rewind
Bring back the time
The heart, it never changes
And inside we're still the same
high need to take some trips,
N Every road been journey lookin like
what the fuck is this
yeah yeah
What the fuck is this
All eyez on the court take
Grandma's got new dentures (to eat the crust on pizza)
Taken out by her daughter (because she thought she oughta)
Kids are eating snickers (because
' mirrors
Blind me from the way
Smoke 'n' mirrors
Blind me from the way
I grew up poor, everyday I wore that same dirty Yankee cap
Low over my eyes, I
world, shit
I got the drop on your clique, I got the drop on your girl
F&N sticks, yeah, I end your world
Yeah, I fuck on your main bitch, yeah, she
to compose and chill
Be careful with ur words
Anybody can be on them pills
I got dangerous dreams n nightmares like meek mill
This fucking pandemic got
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