Lyrics:
be a big MC by end of school term
I'm a big bird, you're just a worm
You don't wanna receive third degree burns
When I bust gun, everybody spread like
warned them now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory
cowards of the hour sickened by my tower
out We Don't Die!
You're gonna rock the dead they never need the binds
They want to be with us and walk every day
So repeat these words that I say!
between our beautiful things and what
we want from our beautiful things and what we
want to want and what we don't want to want.
somebody blew up our
her throat now she giving me neck
feel like DJ Moore Georgia boy pull out TEC's (Tech)
Boy steady dissin' and sendin' me threats I don't give a fuck
those my boys
We go to war for each other no frills
Y'all don't know this but I met DJ on the CoD lawn
Outside of the fitness center yeah, we was forming
Less seen and less heard, It's the pillage
Live where we die for trade, orphans of the industry, rise up against
Pretense, DJ's of segregation come
But the money is just a checkpoint
When the dreams ya’ only focus
They want bitches, I want houses
I want bitches in my houses
I want bitches who got
bitches wanna hold your hand in public
But that shit never fly like I'm Dj Khaled
I’m a problem (Nah, nah, nah)
I’m a big one
Custom watches got a nigga
low-pitched to high-pitched, every hour we kill a hostage
We judge MC`s by they lyrical fitness
And punish DJ`s for puttin corny stickers on they mixes
Smack
And left scriptures behind to fulfill things
But you still want to kill things, rob and steal things
So don't blame us when it's time to fulfill things
boy head, boom bye bye
I.Q. sky high, I flaunt why'all to hardcore
Conquer, why you frontin dunn? You don't want war
[Chorus 2X]
[Outro: Method
race yourself
Yo, they go off when they go on
On and on, on and on (Evidence: Marathon)
But we don't run from shit, we run to it
Might run over your
'cause you don't want to die
[Chorus]
[Outro: Benzino]
Un hun, un hun-un
Un hun, un hun-un
Un hun, un hun-un
of that candy
They see me with a lotta cars but they don't understand it
They say the never seen ya boy out here gettin' his grind on
Phantom, Bentley,
these clones
Got Stars at War with a Skywalker
They brought bars, gats, swords while I’m in a flying saucer
The Sanctuary 3
It’s going to rain fire
My
par-ty
They thought it was a record, they ain't know it was me
When they came by the DJ, and saw who it is
They said, "Make the music with your mouth,
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,
of the Gnomes
And furry elephant dog giraffes
And...
What they don't want you to know
(Is that the) Is that sharks... Have really strong legs
They may have won
are we?
We don't want any trouble
Who are we?
We do not want war
Who are we?
We want peace (and health)
Who are we?
We are all one
Who are we?
They got
West Coast legends don’t
Want to see him at best
I think that’s just an excuse
Because their music ain't tight
Tell ‘em that Ab-soul said it
They can
years old thugging
Shoot, I said who we, we don't even speak
DJ Cannon blamming in the middle of the street
Come on
I go hard
See me running down
so you don't ask anymore
You don't really want what you asking me for
It's a war (uh), when it's on it's on
Doin' wrong (what?) 'Til I'm gone
so you don't ask anymore
You don't really want what you asking me for
It's a war (uh), when it's on it's on
Doin' wrong (what?) 'Til I'm gone
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