Lyrics:
it's Moves, Let's go
Still going in how i came
Strong
Told them they remember our name
Us
Took a few bands, went and put it on chain
Still double O with
on the other side
But I pray the Lord forgives me, gives me one more try
Gang poppin' things, doing drive-by's and angers
Kids going to school putting fears
Burn like a furnace keep it hot like a thermos
It's the realest at your service, now I'm on a higher purpose
And You haters don’t deserve us but we
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
off one by one
And by the time I'm done they forget the grave and just take me
But I pass this time
Begging that you'll give me a sign that you're
by putting pen to this pad and dispersing these feelings
While the label only care about making a killin'
Feel my energy, I ain't talking E-N-E-R-G-Y,
people (yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
They keep the world turning, turning, turning
I'm talking about happy people (yeah, yeah yeah, yeah)
They keep
about their rights, they will not react
We are just guests in a country controlled by a mafia.
They will say, but morocco is the most beautiful country
designed it
I think they want me silenced (Shush)
Oh say you can see
I don't feel like I'm free
Locked down in my cell, shackled from ankle to feet
just a little too late
Unapologetic
We rise so the ancestors don’t regret it
And if the generation before us did drop the ball
We pick it back up by
and roll up the Swisher
But don't drink all my liquor
You know it's all good my nigga
Give me one second, I'll pose for your picture
Like cheese, cheese,
on you
I don't care about what you think, you see
The things you want to know when you look at me
God knows I done been through and paid my dues
on you
I don't care about what you think, you see
The things you want to know when you look at me
God knows I done been through and paid my dues
back to love you
you muth f-cker
baby you know, just what to do
i know you know the truth
and we will never lose
there's no me without no you
i give my
So don't try at those same style battle cry
I rock the you-train, the routes that I battle by
I listen to sister shit, it til they quite slow
No
the attitude; I say f*** being humble
You act like a animal; you stuck in the jungle
N****s don't care if I'm poor or rich
So I don't care about these n****s,
niggas like hoes when they silly dumb bitch!
[Repeat: x2]
Here is something that they just don't get
I don't give a fuck nigga, I don t give a shit
in the streets ain't none scarier
They say blue lives matter nothing great about
America
License to kill largest gang in the streets
Protected by
No pretending
Give 'em some to talk about still
No pretending
Gain nothing to cry about bitch
No pretending
I won't be a pussy nigga
Don't be
fake face off
No pretending
Cry yourself out now bitch
No pretending
Give 'em some to talk about still
No pretending
Gain nothing to cry about bitch
No
started a fight
Just talking all about us, and whilin', its alright
I hate when my brothers, fuckin' up undercovas
Shorty, did I stutter? Go get another
take it from you
They ain't give a fuck about me I was on the curb don't care about these niggas feelings
Making $30 profit every day I got my phone
up they nostrils, stop it, huh
Suwoo been a nigga, been about it
And if it's my time to go, I'm taking everybody
Don't care, my niggas, we shootin'
hearing the truth, unless they figure it out all on their own
No king so high and mighty kindly makes a rule, no man gives free advice without the promise
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