Lyrics:
guiding light
With just one touch, you ignite the flame inside
You bring me back to life oh-oh
When I'm broken and shattered, you make it right
With your
incentive
Is this about you, well, then what's your intention?
What's the intention?
What's the intention?
"Pssst, I totally get it
You're by yourself
won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?)
We killin' New York, even in Compton they understand
I'm on the block where you was
never try
Just like in the stores
Niggas look but they never buy
I see it, I like it, I get it
It's nothing at all
Coz I be hustling the raw and ducking
that aim
So I shoot and it drains, yeah I just made it rain and I don't feel no pain
Ya, go and get my wallet, I'll take out a hundred
I get cash by
one shot from one gun by one dude
A reason to get it, what's up? Fuck you
You know how a nigga move, that's how a nigga move
Fuckin' snake, you
Damn
Ya still thought it was the drop of the beat huh ?
Ayt ayt hold on I got you I got you
But first of all I just wanna say that this song doesn't
Damn
Look how muh-fuckers use a nigga
Just use me for whatever the fuck they want
I don't get to say shit
Just grab me, just do what the fuck
Damn
Look how muh-fuckers use a nigga
Just use me for whatever the fuck they want
I don't get to say shit
Just grab me, just do what the fuck
the answer's in us
That's why I spit it in my songs so sweet
Like a photo of your granny's picture
Now that you're gone, it hit us
Super hard on Thanksgiving
your guns are plastic,
Get it, it's game over, I burn it like flamethrower,
So what, I same solo, who focus straight forward,
Rappers today sorrow, damn
here's a thought
What is money, where does it come from
No, not your goal, or your monthly income
It's funny, the majority only knows they want to get some
your fist up in the air
Diallo, Bell, and Villanueva I say a prayer
I wonder do they include all the police murders when they go and calculate the murder
to the niggas that's turning it out
And maybe then, I'll take the gun barrel out of your mouth
Knowledge from one generation to another, perserve
and then
love it you can't get enough of it in your blood man
- Those long night sessions, hot summer days playin away, take a stick break and head back
she say? What she say? She say "Big 4L"
Ayy, ayy, ayy, get on your ass (Bboy dripping that)
I bet your momma be destroyed, nigga
When we send your
money from it
The Military and the Monetary
They get together whenever they
Think it's necessary
They've turned our brothers and
Sisters into mercenaries
One, take it to the streets let the whole world know it
It's the chance for your big career, don't blow it
Or get it blown from the top gun nigga
I ain't
stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?
(With
22 times two dude, outer banks, brew thru
High upon my mountain-top, I don't see what you do
cll you do is stay drunk, where the fuck it came from
what they say to me
The FCC will not allow profanity
Your subject matter's too hard, make a love song
You better get real, come on
I ain't no lover,
with a gun, but they still run with it
They make a song that say they tough, and then they run with it
And that right there is the reason you don't see
dogs that trick off just get sent off
They shoebox stash is all they seeds gotta live off
It's real yo but still yo, it's love here
And it's felt by
the time come
My nigga tell me where you got your chain from
Did you have to sell your soul? Do you have to play a role?
Is it possible for you to get
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