Lyrics:
get them I hit them I done it to the suckers who fronted
The rappers who made it and did it
Forget about winning the battle cause I'ma shake rattle
rocks of the moon
It's not my time now but i think is soon
Put in hours of work and it's still before noon
I be out here with goons
I caught a wave but
to the path and have it hard yo
Everything she get she fiend she beat and followed by the stress
Didn't had nobody in school to tell her bout sex
No love
It ain't my fault my tape stopped yo' shit from selling
I'm tellin' you fuck wit' me you'll learn yo' lesson
I'm tellin' you I'm all about dome
like a motherfuckin' candle
What yo' momma tell you 'bout gettin' involved with this shit? No cool
It's unusual, hey, it's unusual
Beat the pussy up, I
Kids stare and absorb the mainstream water like sponges
All these songs about substance without substance?
Man fuck this!
Yo, and I love Hip Hop too much
Nothing you can do it was your destiny
Invest in me you about to get yo daddy back
Impressingly dumber than Bill Murray caddy shack
You are sadly wack
(Fuck, I got better shit to do)
Yo I put a pound of
Yo I put a pound of weed in a ziplock
Mastermind like Rick Ross
Roll up to a funeral in
Yo this the origin story
Of how I arrived at Rankofa X
It was the year 1-9-ninety nine
And I was backpacking in khaki slacks
Through the city of Chi
specialist tactics
In effect y'all, in effect y'all
In effect y'all, yo, yo
Yea, it's all about, it's all about
It's all about how you live it
It's all about
Oh, my mind is crazy
I'll blow my brain
These ''hahaha'' appeals my craziness
I think I'll tear apart my head, take a breath, shot my gun again
Please don't think I'm sweet
Cuz Ion post
I'm not a media nigga
Social lil bitch
Respond to rumors just feeding in it
Ima give you time to spare ya
right by my side
Baby, if you cared anything for me
Then love woulda brought you to me last night
(Last night)
Gotta hand it to you
You had me
it's like to not feel normal in a crowd
Undisturbed by nagging voices planting concerns oh-so-loud
It's like a war is going on but the only soldier
Cold-blooded (come on) hard-core
(Ain't it funky) rough and rugged, rugged and raw
For you and yours, for you and yours
(Yo, yo I-I think I wanna taste these
nigga, see what I'm about
It was Kangols, Cazelli shades, Pumas and corn braids
Doo-rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switchblades
Ski mask to get paid,
down brethren), but they like whateva'
Too scared of being broke to think about being betta'
Plus, we get bombarded by all these images of bravado
You
stuck in the 80's
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Before you shoot me man think about it
Lets go have a drink about it
Before you make a stink about it
Man
the whole night
Know you love it 'cause it feels like ooh
La la la la la la la la la la
When I think about it, ooh
When I think about it, ooh
When I think
with me
Let's talk about good, good love so hard to find
It's a good, good thing gotcha by my side
You're everything to me
Let's talk about good,
we please run it back?
Quit doin all that lame shit I'm not in to that
Plus you acting like you hate me i'm like where yo feeling's at?
Im like- i'm
that yo fam change too
I know it's hard to fathom but I'm speaking the truth
They only care about the money they don't care about you
Because once yo
I know that you need me
I know that you never think about how you gone live this life alone
But I'ma tell you that it's easy
Made it by myself
niggas, I don't think you could fade
Who wanna be the next punk riding in the trunk
Ridin' with my nigga Ice blowin' on the skunk
it's hard to hold this
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