Lyrics:
rather that
I flow for chicks wishin', they ain't have to strip to pay tuition
I see your vision, mama, I put my money on the long shots
All my ballers
rather that
I flow for chicks wishin', they ain't have to strip to pay tuition
I see your vision, mama, I put my money on the long shots
All my ballers
(Wynn Varble/Shawn Camp/Randy Hardison)
Girl I swear you dang near took my breath
The way you sashayed in this bar all by yourself
You say
that goes home, sweet Mary
Hopin' that the train is on time
Sittin' downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line
Whoooo do you love, I hope
the Ground
Aint gotta throw her on a scale To see her by the pound
Shorty by the O loud pack like a Flame lit
Rolling up the dro gas like a Station
That make
Enrgy made this one
How do you do? Lunch Crew
Look
Baby, I'm a savage
I got some shooters that'll cook a nigga cabbage
My daddy didn't marry
24/7 I’ve been working overtime
Ain’t got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7 I’ve been working overtime
hold a block and push the rock, Shawn Carter
Bitches on my dick cause my skin real darker
Got a yellow bitch and The Devil Wears Prada
Got the narcs
that's another song done
Close enough to get a piece the pie
Don't wait too long the lane is occupied
By trains by cars by busses and flies
Smashing your
the mind?, toes hands and the nine
The see-through niggas get flipped like mini-pies, ??? she lies Niggas stepped on, by the way and still getting slept
stoppin' till I reach my destination (Uh)
Ridin' that train (C'mon)
Rollin' down the track (Ee-yow)
Don't know if I'm ever comin' back
I'm a believer just
Standing by my brothers, kicking back-to-back like I'm Drake
How do you expect to run lad, when you don't take the time to go train
My boys got
the high life
Whatchu trying to do today
To live the high life
Whatchu trying to do today
To live the high life
Yo Shawn Randall show em how you live that
Wakanda
Sitting in Central Park sippin' wine with Ivana
The end coming soon and that's word to my Father
I'm lifting them weights and I'm lifting my faith
May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, that's the man
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And they wonder why I never get high
Floyd got death - with no judge nor jury, executed by the force of a blue lives knee
You can’t be neutral on a moving train; either you’re with me
of change
Pushing through the pain got me running I be speeding again
Over situations that people pleasing see me again
How can I combat what they need from
leave me
For God's sake stop the train
Oh the camel back is broken
By the one extra straw added on
And a woman can't see reason
When her last ray
when speaking next to fires that are wild
The storyteller and the demon each defined by the style
The ancestors set us free, now we out on the town
(Jack it up, jack it up)
Hey yo, what's your prize tonight?
(Yes, we have to jack it up)
I see it in your eyes
(Yes, we have to jack it up)
You'll be
I once met a girl named Jane
Passing through town on the Amtrak train
Didn't have a ticket or a place to stay
Knew that she was different so I
could be on sight before a nigga even see you
That's ride by, dash off and we laugh
I changed up for the future, my mask was off in the past
I heard
Violently splashed words on this canvas
That's nothin' short of a masterpiece
Stuff the four in my jacket sleeve
Then head out
Go see my nigga Shawn, he was
and Cease ???
Sell water from the cookpot, ain't that raw?
My razors? 20 dollars, here's a case of four
You supply that, shit I put a hole where your mind
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