Lyrics:
Nobody's guidance so I decided to sleep by the do'
Open my mind try to slip inside my grandpa's fo'
Drifting off into another stage of life
Nigga paid ya
Kick it off with a record time, tie breaking lullabies
By then you'll sing it, can you sing it?
Hopes galore in 1985, before the starting line
But
and try to battle rap me
She don't do that no more, no more, no more
Don't even listen to the songs I record
But she be banging that Drake in my car
I'm
You know, situation like this
Sometimes you know you gotta give back to the community
Gotta show these motherfuckers how to wipe them thangs off
up, su casa, you're my corazon
You record the show, then play it back when I'll be gone
cnd now it's on and on and on
They've got me playing old songs
up, su casa, you're my corazon
You record the show, then play it back when I'll be gone
cnd now it's on and on and on
They've got me playing old songs
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
I’ll take one question i wanted
To vibe off an idea, and then I
Can riff off of that…they said I’ve
Got 20 minutes or so, i might go longer
OK,
comin' off of tour with-
That was three years after openin' up for Ab-Soul
But it's EARTHGANG's set, I only came to do a song
Doeburger used to say,
anybody that got a question?
[ man ]
Yo, hold up
I got a question, Kid 'N Play
How come y'all don't make records about the big brown booties?
What, y'all
and I'm already knowing what's sup
By the end of the night, she said she loved my songs so already know imma fuck
Ball where I'm at, I don't need a rim
I
Whitey, HAHAHA Kill Whitey, DETROIT, WHAT WHAT!
Yo, Yo, look, look, Kill Whitey
First off, fuck your songs and the shit you say
Diss my wife, but at least
I'm coming back stronger than ever, I promise that I'm going beast mode
If you want a challenge, I'll knock you off balance I'm handing out free
playing along to what I'm sayin' you're singin' a song
Stevie Blass on the keyboard swingin' along
But you don't have to dance play it cool and listen
off the mic
Cause with a fake MC, a song's never complete
You'd better learn to rap like me
Whenever I rap, you call it noise
I'm tearing up shit
to try yeah, need you to be mine, baby
Do i gotta die for it
If it's that deep let me know
I just wanna show you how the game go
Need you to remember me by
with you off the earth
Singing from pain, no adele
Actin tough but you frail
Nigga get the fuck out of my turf
Get the fuck out before you
Go'n get
radio's def when my record's on
So get off the wall, become involved
All your radio problems have now been solved
My treacherous beats make ya ears
when my record's on
So get off the wall, become involved
All your radio problems have now been solved
My treacherous beats make ya ears respond
And my
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
Taking off the bars from the cell is how I make my living
Lord not be smitten by the cage and the angry men willing
Sta cat to lines with
Taking off the bars from the cell is how I make my living
Lord not be smitten by the cage and the angry men willing
Sta cat to lines with
get involved is the moment a song takes off
So how could you think I wouldn't last long in a game
That I was made to play? What do y'all take me for?
submittable, you look pitiful
Yeah you're headstrong, but you're dead wrong
want to survive? Stick with the love songs
Take off your shirt, flex and flirt
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