Lyrics:
Takeoff, fly through the sky, got some wings on my back
Help me soar through the night, got a sword in my grasp
I'll attack any knight, wanna die? That's
story's real
But that's the way it goes
Niggas begging for attention, when did pimps turn into hoes?
When did who you are become defined by money, jewelry,
no-no for beef, smoke the cocoa leaf There's no relief
As this rap door revolves And I enter
Take center storm like people homes
Blow up mics like I
With hearts of midnight
Brightened by his infernal light
We stand as a monolith of wrath
United under the goat of a thousand young
Two horns thrust
story about a nigga
Who lives his life by the fuckin trigga.
Gotta get my serve on, nigga you don't hear me though
Throw up the hood, might blast
of power we're known to turn on one another
We're seen wherever 'help wanted' signs are hung
Slave driven to get a white man's job done
We're likely to take
telly
How many man been touched, there's too many
(loads) been taking risks
My opps are bruck, don't take the piss
Still grab food on the paigon strip
And wondered why why why
Does she never tell him the truth
He tests her lies lies lies
By pulling out his own tooth
Tucking it under his pillow
He went out
socks and a Houston fitted
The best kept secret, til my cover, it was blew on Ventage
I just, laid low, played the game how it go
Take the pain, body
This that one take
We play your shit by mistake
They want me silenced but bitch I must say
Pockets boutta be stupid fat
Imma be dumb paid
We all
under duress they succumb to the best
Pardon my French, but niggas turn bitches
When all of the riches is gone with the wind
Envy is sin, don't want you
Get in the rhythm and follow a rhythm
I beat up a beat I be killin' em'
Villain em' save a civilian makin' a million
Thats how it begins
Under
day one you see they try to take us under
Police with guns, and clans hanging us from lumber
the shit don't change no matter the time no matter
though
Spending bands until we black out
Fucking stars up in the penthouse
Call her love and then we kicked out
Call my bluff, take my life
I can't tell,
could take it back to us meeting the first days/
Trying to get you home but you chilling on first base/
Was tired a spitting game it was dry I got
We can have a day from here,
if you'll take your heart put some faith in ideals.
The bank line will all turn around and rent will pay
itself. You can
Yo, yeah, nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide
Sittin' on the front stoop right outside
In the moonlight when I take flight, I fly
Crank the engine,
you wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride
A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
No one to tell us, "No"
gon' give it to the youth?
We really out here sufferin'
They got us by a noose
Damn, if you a king you need
To rise and lead us through
Cause it's more
out over sky and land and sea
Bystander movement
Absolute control, I rise one, two, three, steps
To the royal throne
Cast a spell, call them up
[Verse 1:]
Young harlem nigga from the NY
Get money, spend money, stay fly
Those the 3 codes that I live by
Yeah I swerve through streets
But I travel
one
Homie ain't know I was with it drew down off the teflon
Three hundred blkout they go through his left arm
Riding round with some shit nigga done
Houston County
No distance a tour bus can take me
To make me forget gettin' my ass whipped
In the parking lot of Mafio's
Skippin' church the first time
brainwashed by their leader's word
Kamikaze warriors aim for the sun
Taking off for outer space four, three, two, one
Retrorockets activate lifting the craft
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