Lyrics:
9, 10 times on you niggas, I stunt
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 times on you niggas, I stunt
Is this what you want? (No)
Is this what you want?
1,
on paper-round
I'm wide-eyed, my time flies, I sit here and make a sound
2020 kind of breezing by
And 2015 ain't as close as 2025
So I lie here, chilling, looking
be red
Spittin' from a city that was built on a river
Hella people in this place fuckin' up they liver
All I do is make a cut and my handlers deliver
letters under candle, delivered by camel
Layin in a dug-out channel's kinda hard to handle
So I say a little prayer to my maker in this blood filled place
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no fun like a game of Hardball (So So
of death, we can not save ourselves.
To breathe is not enough.
Yes sir, I Will.
When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white
letter
Ahead of my time and you know not
To ever put me in position
Designed to put these rappers
Out of commission
All I spit is dope and after this
Y'all
the Lord ain't on his side tonight
His soul be rose in the sky tonight
Cause this guy be like, "My shit
Is real, my shit is raw
My shit is authentic
And you
Left in the bowels of devil with no voice
My phones are tapped, my crib is bugged
My car is tailed from club to club
And this ain't no fuckin' joke
They
late my
Eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental, it's mental
I get money but you still see me in a rental
Shaking the petrol pump
and accept it
Gunna change this place
One step at a time
This soldier ain't getting in line
The future's all about your design
And I paint with colour
wondering what I'ma say next
My bet is y'all gon have to play guess
It's sign language with the paychecks
Put the ex in her crevice
I don't eat it I don't pet
[Daddy, can I go outside?]
Ha, gowhereyalike, kid!
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Ha, gowhereyalike, kid!
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ain't cool Lush why you set this
Up to get this dude crushed?
My tool bust, yeah I keep the heat
The only time you squeeze that thing and
Bust is when you
Yeah, uh-huh
I know this dope-fiend cat, word up, his name is Javier
Part-time shooter sharing needles in the stairs
Wise guys disguised as a fly
don’t have a business I meet a Loch Ness Monster she’s nice I’m that and this I’m fearless what my colour is? Don’t you wanna sing with me? I’m back no
and this pain
Is the reason I'm awake
Ain't no soul behind these frames
I'm a shark in a tank
Ain't no soul left alive, you
A bird in my cage, Only burden:
No, they can't give me no time, cause it's my rhyme
Everlast, get funky for me one time
Everlast is in effect gettin big respect
Then I collect big
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
I come back with a brand new colour
Might be RED or it might be GREEN
PURPLE
My niggas all wear Virgil
I guarantee that the T ain't cheap
Take 3 Take
the beats, and the rhymes I been through
Time's up, sorry I left you
Thinking of this, I keep repeating them hits
Like that Aaliyah, Timberlake, or Missy
the beats, and the rhymes I been through
Time's up, sorry I left you
Thinking of this, I keep repeating them hits
Like that Aaliyah, Timberlake, or Missy
'lone, me on my own though
Look, I cut that bitch off like an edit
My daddy a G, it's genetics (Straight up)
I heard ya new shit, it's pathetic
Ya
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