Lyrics:
no boy
Ey blud don't get rude
Shut your mouth
Fucking hell I've had enough of this shit
All this JME contradicts
You can call out every word that I
What you mean man you can meet the team man
Hollow tips on go like the light is green man
Tracer rounds going to your head and now you leaning
Told you
understand it
Put me through school, swore soon I'd be in a position to rule
Look at me now, your only child breathing through you
For you, by you
all fine, this great divine, till you
Realize that everything comes with a price and
One little man can not accomplish what I would call vice
I can
The Kitchen At The End Of The Stove
Looks Like We At The End Of The O
Drop A 4 In A 20 Ounce And Call It 24
U Sit On 24s And We Sip On 24s
Got The Caddy's
a better party than the right-
wing bastards do
Come on with me
And when you get done
Go make a Grand Hotel Cosmopolis
of your own
A Grand Hotel Cosmopolis
the pretty women make you say, "DWAAM!"
Kicks it like a donkey cause we famous
Wicked women want me cause I came up
This is were the homies trip and say
supposed to knew
You can, listen, if you want just check it
And if I make a joke, Will Smith smack the record
Hear me with your ears it'll just take a second
made the earth spin
(That's odd)
How? We're made in His image just like you
He can walk, talk, relate, see, hear and move
And He displayed
Can I get your hands up in the air
You can wave em like you just don't care
I know you feel it we can take it there
That's the spirit just to make it
words nigga duffel bags I just know it so well
I can't help but brag, old man got 10 mail man got 3
And just your luck the rap game got me hold up
a gun, I'm still gon' blow
Bitch, better hide your ___
I'm the one man in the garden of Eden
She don't want you no more
Drinkin' wines I can't afford
What
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man
Uh
Tell me do u really understand what it feels like to be left alone
Man Only child at home momma at work
So I'm waiting patiently on my dad by da
call me Candor, but
"You can call me Chris"
You're beautiful
Chills down my spine
Love the way you talk, I'm intrigued by your mind
Knew right then you
with you by any means necessary
Like minded individuals is very scary
My plans may vary
I ain't waiting my turn
I'll take what I earned, like you owe me
and philosophy
Hopeless explanation to describe a situation
I can't see because the world's on top of me
Oh wretched man that I am, who will deliver me
From
[Notorious B.I.G + (Faith Evans)]
To my motherfuckin' man, fifty grand, the alcholic man
Inject a tall can to his blood stream if he can
Biggie
me you need your plan your long heavity
Before you die broke like Sammy Davis junior
The solar, followed by the looter, followed by the solar
all that shit but I bet you can’t now
Everyone doubted Me but look now I made it
Time has been going by I been hella patient
These bitches walk pass me
(Baby)
Look like a hoe when you run and you cry to your mama
Man, they don't want smoke
So they know they should stop with the drama (Stop with the drama)
one shot ass
J to the A-Y to the drive by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you
Why would you fuck with me
Knowing I put you six feet deep and them
one shot ass
J to the A-Y to the drive by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you
Why would you fuck with me
Knowing I put you six feet deep and them
a lovin' man
Your body can't lie to me
'Cause I know just what you're needing
Your body can't lie to me
'Cause you're in need of some sexual healing
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