Lyrics:
my mama, please tell her I said, "Say something"
I'm starting to believe ain't no such thing as heaven's trumpets
No after-over, this is it, done
If
not starting shit over)
No but wait, wait!
There's gonna be somebody I forget!
(Bro listen, just keep going right now, bro)
Keep going? Aight
Uh, who
arms, in my mind all the time
I wanna keep you right by my side 'til I die
I'm gonna hold you down and make sure everythin' is right wit' you
You can
niggas gonna see
These MCs ain't the same as me
I had a Grime hit in 2003
God gave me a body and blessed it
You see, my fingers they made Duppy, Private
crazy they threw
It all for the fame
Money ain't the root of all
Evil it's attention now
Knocking down schools in my city
To bring a prison 'round
They
sign, can't nobody hold me down
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good
Hey
Hey, what's up?
Miss you
Yeah, listen
Baby, I know we said it's best we don't talk no more
But I got to get it off my chest, 'bout all
that
I just do me and they watch that watch that
What I want I cop that cop that
When my man hit it up, I just bust back
Almost there no time to slack
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go
didn't get in trouble
Cause there ain't no pigs in space, Zoinks!
Army bombers ready enemy
Get ready for a surprise!
We punked Elliot for his BMX
Follow my lead, I'll hold you down put your trust in me, baby follow my lead
Follow my lead, I think god made you for me, follow my lead
Follow my lead,
a gang
Strapped down
My shit be fully greased up
Hits the muthafuckin' streets up
'cause niggas ain't takin' no beat ups
They re-up wit' the heatas
The temperature's risin, no there's nothin surprisin
The temperature's risin, huh and ain't nothin surprisin
The temperature's risin, huh and ain't nothin surprisin
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
Yo... I ain't gonna let you win
I ain't gonna let you beat me down again
I'm not gonna sit around and mope around pretend
That me and you use to be
It's like you don't even care, don't even care, no
I ain't gon' let this opportunity pass me by, pass me by, no
Cuz what am I gonna do when I die
dude, thinkin' I won't kill you
Because I'm a friendly dude? Judge a book by its cover
That's sum' you should never do, ain't no typo, but my TEC's gon'
gats we trust, safeguarding my life
Ain't no time for hesitation, that only leads to incarceration
You don't know me, there's no relation
Queensbridge
They run away till they all come back
They're all afraid of the blade on the axe
Ain't gonna fade, I'ma stay on my track
They wanna play on my grave
My lifeless body will point you in the right direction.
As my cold gray eyes stair you down and you explode.
Cause I'm awake and dreaming.
Usually I'm
the gate, got them bodies dropping
Ain't no grave that can hold my coffin
I'm going to the top and nobody's gonna stop me now
Another nightmare and it's
who ain't got no feelings
Keep your eyes open
No doubt, no doubt son, I got this
I got this
Just watch my back, I got the front, yo
Check it out now
Kane
Ain't no half-steppin'
I'm the Big Daddy Kane
(Down the road)
My rhymes are so dope and the rappers be hoping
To sound like me, so soon I'll
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