Lyrics:
you will ignore it
But walk with me for free (Sprint)
By the end you admit, that
You found the missing key
Gratitude, instead (Freeze)
They critic
cant get married
my funds are all tied up an it seems scary
but no matter what i wanna be buried
side by side in a cemetary
so listen this is my
This is America and I was denied the freedom to talk (walk)
My flow is automatic man I'm like a bot (beep)
My flow is fire but I can't get too hot (hot,
On the real, only time I failed
Was when I ain't listen to my own intuition
They tried to say that I have ADD
But how the fuck is this iron will unshakeable
And even when I ain't had much
I was still swagged up
But you can't judge a book by it's cover
That's why I put together the
Diary of a Hustla
You can't-You
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
him again
That ain't true
Yeah it is
The real world is really unreal and
No none of that's true
While the wildest
You're just making this up to scare
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
weak
Thought you had you a queen
But the trick is a freak
When you go to the club she on the late night creep
That's why the monkey in the jungle
Cruisers)
Dedicated to the 5's, 850i's (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
(Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys)
Dedicated to the Lexus
by her fuckin demeanor
You was posed be my bey I was hov wit da beeper
Girl it was Ballin is our hobby now you living cheaper
Every loss is a lesson
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
MF DOOMSDAY, rapping's my true power
Rent is due tomorrow but I do not want to pay
Yesterday love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place
impitant
But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so)
Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now)
Everything that you
they didn't know who to ask. I may be revealing my age right now, but back then, there was no Google search. Even to this day, if they need something
Y'know what I mean?
Nicko: Sure Steve, but the fact is that the guy was not handling it the right way.
Steve: You don't think of things like that Nick.
a long way from serving dime bags
Now we blowing bags just to make time pass this shit amazing
Buck shot followed By a 9 blast
That nigga had it coming
aw shit
Look at me and i just laugh and i say here we go again
Look at him
He start yelling asking who the fuck is this
I start spellin out my ABC's
the consequences that will give you hella years
This is really real this ain't no joke
Gotta stay up gotta stay woke
You just gotta sit back and listen
All these
make no song’s like these
So I’m back to the basics of Real MC’s
Now you heard my ABC’s
Next Time (next time)
Sing along with this rhyme
Verse 2
Now
exciting
Sippin' on that Henny juice it looks like it ice tea
She just met me and Boujee now she want to be wifey
But you just for the night please
Shawty in
that tragedy
As I fill what was once empty
Fill it with my sincerity and love
Take you higher than the clouds above and this is a soliloquy that was
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
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