Lyrics:
through the wall
Stop and follow your heart you might avoid the fall
Only the best will stand the test of time
I take this more serious than just a rhyme
your heart until it's stable
Squirting baby oil, fucking on the kitchen table
You rock my jersey, they been asking who you play for?
Who you play for?
the formula ain't no way we can stray
Give thanks learn the rules to the game we have to play
Take heed in the last words that I say
To keep your cup filled, it
know, I guess they're in a trance
Something like them fans
And that's your mans
Yo
Living your best life but you dead to me
From as far as the heavens be,
money right, you won’t see me for months
One time for the n-ggas that’s huggin’ the block
Two times for the boys thats bubblin’ rock
Three times for my
fame, glory and gold can't save you from dark days
- Like depression, your conscience will haunt you in a quest for vain blessings, gotta rock cause you
beat that bitch up when I found out she lyin
Who she think I am? Saving Private Ryan?
Andre Nickatina--
I make the town move just by walkin on your
in yo bitch
That's a write off
You no champion
Did you make the playoff
That big homie G got me out here getting off
Gave cheese to your rats
Now you
hard head make me learn shit the hard way
Dodging the fedz ain't the easy way to live, care
But nigga do it everyday to make a meal stack
Your phone
rulers"
Can you hear me now?
Are you still stuck inside your trance?
Re-evaluate your parenting
While there is still a chance
But nobody will talk
(They'd
paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin' off-beat with
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin'
with the program
I'm a grown ass man, call me pops
Fuck around and take your phone ass man
Everybody know Jack, but they don't know Jack, man
They
selling I'm the cream of the crop
the confidant that will get your heart shot with a glock
At one point we all learn like when the moon reverts to first
the hearts of men
Who knows what evil lurks within them?
But let's take a travel down the blindside
And see what we find on this path called
Stranded
the hearts of men
Who knows what evil lurks within them?
But let's take a travel down the blindside
And see what we find on this path called
Stranded
wrist, filled with rocks
Got yo bitch, on my cock
All the risks, that I take
But I'm still, at the top
Hit a lick, if you want
Always finish, up the job
Ring the alarm
Rattle cage
Getcha Kevlar
Don’t get involved
You ain’t got the heart
Take the shot
Rubber bullets like we in Myanmar
You be
D-Boy stance,,
Wallo in my jeans sag in my pants,,
Fresh to def like I'm being watched by the Feds,,
I'm kinda coo coo let me take my meds,,
I remember
lock doors
If you let me go
Let me leave
Let me drown
Let me breath
Take me to my knees
If you let me down
Let me grieve
Take my heart out my chest
defensive and yell leave me alone
These are my quarters stupid, go get your own
Dude walked away with this look in his eyes like,
Yo man.. I wonder what's
thing, blew up before fame
Heart filled with octane, fire in my soul
Burn through my shoestring, came up from boosting
Du-rags and flatlines, drive-by
you had to do was show me, you was all in
You all in, i’m all in, i’d of had us all balling
Involved in, the flaw and, they intentions rotten
Your
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