Lyrics:
what
You need to be, You need to let
That go just remember that all you
Need is motivation and compassion
For yourself, you can become just
Like me
my nigga, let me ask this question
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan (one two, one two)
Uh when shit hit the fan,
Don't fall off guard to keep your image
We know you forcing it
Damn what damn yea
We get a whip and we get on the road
Just cuz it glitter don't mean that
to a naive kid
I blame me
But I never really had someone tell me what to do
Teach me that I'm better than just pussy that's true
Teach me that the future
.
(Gee, bill, you certainly have a lot of patience and courage!)
(Well I got this far. When I started, I wasn't even a bill
I was just an idea.
Some
not a rat Goodz
What type of shit is that Goodz?
That's the clique you got?
It's sick to see it's not a mystery
If he a snitch or not
This bitch I got?
I got the plan, man, meet me in the van
I got this kid from the Sudan bringin tecs from Iran (uh-huh)
Chorus
What do you mean, John 3 16?
For God so
Henry: Just what?
Just, ya know, you're funny
You mean, let me understand this, 'cause
Ya know maybe
It's me, I'm a little fucked up maybe, but
I'm funny
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
got money, ain't got time
Fuck it, just say this shit
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Oh)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be
Bill, you certainly have a lot of patience and courage
Well, I got this far
When I started out, I wasn't a bill at all, I was just an idea
You see,
on what's really important
My mind is really distorted
I find nothing but trouble in my life
I'm fortunate you believe in a dream
This orphanage we call
God, Heaven help dem, Heaven help dem
Feast your eyes realize this one
That the police are just people with guns
I mean people with funds and guns given
of the Looms
Now I'm tryna figure out, is you from Grape Street, Crip?
Or just another fruit in this room?
It's crucial, you choose, I'm sure you don't want me
SECRET
(Earl Montgomery)
« © '66 Altam Music »
There's a secret behind the smile you see
For this smile is just a part of me
But I know some can't see
should really work on yours?
I can see through ya bluff
Feel your energy
Something like an empath
No lying to me
This is heaven or
My prophecy to put
this song all the people having fun
Music is what I'm living for
If you are feeling weak so deep inside
No place to run, no place to hide
R. E. S. P.
to get some Geto Heaven
Time to get some Geto Heaven, ohhhhhh...
[Verse 3]
This music is so much bigger than me
As far as happy, yo it's like a trigger
what can I say
This is for never telling me how to stay grounded
Surrounded by family
No paparazzi hounding
Falling in debt, percocets, nervous wreck
Now
illusions, less delusion, shock the world, electrocution
Onto my next conclusion, this is just the intro
I get sentimental when I think 'bout what I've been
People thank you, I do this for all the mean creators
I was someone who never needed favors to get where I'm at
Now they deem me a savior
But to be
of the Looms
Now I'm tryna figure out, is you from Grape Street, Crip?
Or just another fruit in this room?
It's crucial, you choose, I'm sure you don't want me
What it means
To be alive
What it means
To get up
I get up
Let me fly
Let me fly
This is for the will of goodness
This is what it means to be alive
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