Lyrics:
I'm not your personal whore, that's not what I'm here for
And nothing good gonna come to ya til you do right by me
Brother you wait and see (Who you
it)
Just as long as you can smoke it (smoke it) yeah (yeah)
We got child-proof containers we use only as directed
Inspected by (Number 9) it seems
No I don't think you can get liver than me G
So sit back, relax, Mack's about to attack
And turn your flav into Similac cause it's like that
I kick
Instagram keep showing me post of folks I don't follow
(What the fuck)
What is this for? What could this be?
(I'm so confused)
The world's for sale
When I'm looking up into
The night sky
I can see the Fiber Stars
Glimmering as they pass by
I start wondering who am I
I got a feeling that I'm gonna
the drip
Hypnotized by the fortune and fame, you know the glitz
So addicted to the hype that without it they throwing fits
No one ain't gotta know I'm
the folks I love so dear.
Well, brother, if you ever plan a coming this way,
You find the things that's just exactly like I say.
I stayed down in
sadistic, materialistic
Lookin for a man makes them opportunistic
They're lyin on a beach perpetrating a tan
So that a brother with the money can be their
backseat
King Louis shoes on my feet, ain't cheap
Gucci Mane street, I'm so concrete
Me and Zay's style is so unique
Got your baby brother sellin' work for
a KLUS-TER-FUK,
Of a brother which you discover to KRUSH-MUCKS-UP,
In the gutter cause I'm a thug and they TOUGH-JUST-STRUCK
On you MUUHFUCKAS I'll be the BLOOD
adopted
Plus an ostrich couldn't swallow my cock, quick 'cause it's stopped which
Makes the Soopaman Luva get stockings by the flocks bitch
So
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
the friendzone
I'ma kneel in the endzone
And my ex had nothin' inside, so you know that I hopped out a window
Anti-political, only makin' songs that I like
I'd like to address
Pac was never set up by Stretch (let it rest)
I stepped to him at Bryant Park so we could speak direct
He didn't disrespect, we
approach
Get benched by the coach like exit post
I wrote murder, so you can say it's Murder He Wrote
You think I'm Hell sent, so you repent to the Pope
not steal away when love rode by
I did not let myself be unkind
It's so heard to say where love meets lust
I often think I'm losing my mind.
I trade
to help us sing our song. The Dooright...yes it's the doo-Dooright's you know you can't go wrong!
"Here's brother Therman."
"howdy neighbors".
"Sister
order and sanity,
Or something to comfort me.
So I take what is mine,and hold what is mine,
Suffocate what is mine, and bury what's mine.
Soon
was just like a brother, just a bit older
And he used to pray
Then a white haired man took me by the hand
To a broken musk, where he laid
He was
a hustler, so I wanted to sling
To live up to the name I claim
Mama cried, tryin to stop me in my ignorance
But I was grown, I didn't have sense
All I knew I
Mi see a shotta help him enemy brother weh day
Show say love inna di ghetto so we gonna be ok
Cause where there is love,There gotta be hope
So hold
So come brothers and sisters
For the struggle carries on
The internationale
Unites the world in song
So comrades come rally
For this is the time
a local high school
So impressed by their sacrifice took an oath for themselves
(oh oh oh oh)
They send us to the fight
Telling us that its alright
We're
YBBB
Pull up
Yes
I don’t got don’t got time for the flex
Gotta niggas callin collect
My brothers I call em my flesh
Don’t let me come up a check
Then
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