Lyrics:
the ark
In came the animals two by two
Hippopotamus and kangaroo
In came the animals three by three
Two big cats and a bumble bee
Who built
on you
First aid kit
Going to need the package to bandage you
Go to guy
And talk big business prick listen
We giving spots like its weight lifting man
a rockstar, I drip in Amiri
Need a billi like I'm Tyler Perry, I don't drip man I ooze , I take pride in my style
And my patterns she sayin' it's flairy
Don Lowance, the man who plays guitar with me, and I
Were born in a small town
And we kinda think it was a different sort of small
Town because in
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by
and
I thought the world lay there in her eyes
But the kind of life I talked about
Was not the kind that she had in mind
I was just a skinny kid who
squad, grand hustle man, steady duckin' them suckers man
This trouble man ridin' with trouble man, them mutherfuckas in trouble man
I'm rubberband in my
FREE BTM ROB
R.I.P AB
Young nigga going to the top
Nigga talkin down imma wet em like uh mop
Lil nigga but i'm big dawg callin all da shots
Kb in
big, it make the world look small
I knew what I was meant to do when I found you
Couldn't imagine what my life would be like If I didn't have you right
the world come crumbling down
Or a great big wall of water over this old town
It wasn't all for nothing
And I'll see you guys around
I know I've got a home in
I made it?
Embraced by the world maybe I could break it
Or maybe even bigger, even bigger than that
Maybe I could be the latest greatest ever to rap,
of the night
Oh my life oh my life
Help me not to beg
Oh my life oh my life
Help me make i big oh oh oh
Like 2face said no be small thing oh
I dae sit down dae
deranged world, wit snitches is enterprisin'
Black Man hold on, like Magnums in the Wind
Cuz when it get cold, parole give a homey like ten
What's
back with an empty hand
In my bag like an airport scan
Got it wrapped up like Christmas plans
Mama said boy you a gifted man
Showing the world just
dice, then I rolled that Four-Five-Six
And never lost ever since, though I took that big pinch
My Brother passed away, 24/7 I was bent
Drunk in my
big-boned, and it's cold, ping pong with
December dealers and withdrawn
The world made rules
Head like concrete, she ain't with it, crime at best interest like
been penetrating
I been winning in taking losses like a man
Then I start to sip on this Gin
My feet lead me straight to them bands
I'm as fly as some
youth
With dudes in the drug loot
Feelin' henny "SHOOT"
My nigga Will still here
Man I wish it was truth
Buried in his favorite shit
FILA sneakers
will do as you say
You shall not
Forget my precious words
With patience a man can see over his
Suffering
During my visions I saw a small ember that's
done know say wi a, baad mon
Matic pon mi belly tuck
Man a Baad mon
Ready fi bus it up anytime
Cause wi a baad mon
Big up every baad mon
Top shata baad
You go bitch you go girl
This yo shit this yo world
That's real talk we just living in it
That treasure box I be digging in it
Yeah she got a man but
call me Kane
I'm planting my feet yeah I'm staking my claim
There's a new man in charge of this thang
T-Bow's World fuckin climbing through the ranks
When niggas play tough, won't even smile in mirrors
And we learn to fuck hoes off trial and error
Just a small time nigga, big city hustle
Glued
A mystery
I'm in a small black box
I can hardly move
Surrounded by walls so tight around me
I can hardly breathe
A mystery
I can hardly breathe
What
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