Lyrics:
curfew
Look at him, already a has-been
Let Uncle Play say a rhyme that'll tuck your ass in
[ Play ]
Huh
Am I paid or what?
[ Kid ]
Man, you livin
now I can’t function or move
Same old alibi: that i’m always high making shit that’s coming soon
Up til 3:33 like every night ain’t never nothing new
No time for no games can't solve no mo riddles
You know that I'm next on they neck like a fiddle
Shit
I run up a check I sign it I scribble
You play
press his buttons
Not on purpose, but, man, I found my purpose
If I fuck our friendship up for you, I think it's worth it
But nah, I can't do that,
of some freedom
What a joke, you always had it
Now this can't be undone
You always hurt the one you love
Well at least that's what they all say
And in this
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time get
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
Mississippi, they want me in Old Cheyenne
Wherever you may look tonight, you will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado or Georgia by the sea
Working
Mississippi, they want me in Old Cheyenne
Wherever you may look tonight, you will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado or Georgia by the sea
Working
palette was made
The Truth is never muted. You can never dispute it
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
He says what He means with no - no grey areas
No grey
Then you can't get down nigga
See they say 'Snupe you grew up
You grew up without a father
But I see now that shit really
Just made you grind harder
My
bout to do a tour (thor) with it
But my brothers high they can never be lowkey (Loki)with it we did it
Nun of you rappers is coming in my city
Shut
still in the field
But this new bitch never came with no studs
I don't roll with man I can't say I can trust (nope)
I can't know if it's hate or it's
give a fuck man, they say its all good just Give me my cheese or else.. somebody gon bleed Can you feel that? Nigga get back what you don't believe Ain't
DukeDaGod:
It's Dipset all day, The Movement Moves On
Cam'ron:
New York City, you are now tuned in to America's #1 station, Hot 97
In conjunction
that
I only want you more which means that
If I can't feel for me then I can't feel for you
And it only hurts because I wanna love you
But I can't and I
drop-top white Corvette
Now he's buying keys, making G's
And all the girls say "Won't you please
Take me" In the City of Dope
See I'm hard as hell, no
Found out that them dudes that's repping with you is cowards
Your right-hand man been effing you on the powder
Cut a body part off and they leave it by
And when I say memories are everything
I mean, it's important what you are remembered by
And trust me, I, you, we
Don't wanna be remembered as the lost
morning, and we've talked all night
You know we've made big plans for ten-year-olds
You and I
Have you met my new boy friend, Margaret?
His name is John,
you repppin' lu
Then you go and rep Spain
You wont end my career
You scared to say my name
Repeating the same diss
Spit me new shit damn
Nasty,
threat to this one
This one will make that one into none
Simple equation, zero, you shouldn't play hero
If you can't stand strong like the island I'm
without the drive
See I bus tables and my
Homie Castro is a waiter
I can't wait to blow and say
"I told you so haters!" living the life of a
Egotistical
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time
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