Lyrics:
the weed spot, pounds of purp, bowl of cereal
Cartoons is on, my favorite shit is The Smurfs
Now I don't slip when I'm down in the dirt,
cause by this
They garner and they grabbin what they
Can cause I'm the truest
A lifeguard is on hand
When they drowning in my juices
Miss Parker park a Stan
And they
It's amazing what I do on a verse
Either dropping knowledge or sending niggas to the hearse
I see your niggas coming close cos they're looking for
boy, shoot him while you can
See if you can shoot the invisible man
Goodbye, Charlie, goodbye, Uncle Sam
Frankly, Miss Scarlet, I don't give a damn
look good today"
But what about yesterday? Like
What are you talking about?
"Oh, you look real nice today" (Nah, yeah)
There's only one day, by the way
directed by a Godhead
And right before their eyes
Damn! they all surprised
Anytime I hop on a track
I leave em mesmerized
You can call me Horus I'm in
It's deliberate
You can spin that shit
I have always been legit
Barry G and Zachy D
On tracks with me
And killing it
We militant
Building brick by brick
By the way, your girl seems pretty fun (Ride out)
Jiggy Jash, yeah, that be the name
I be jigging, just give me a drum
What it do, lil baby? What it
it to em, give it to em, give it to em, give it to em, Give it to em, give it to em damn
One, two, three, niggas can't fuck with me
Four, five, six,
it within
Was vital since stone age make use of it always I'll keep it to old age I know what it mean
Ain't no king that can take You place No way
My
validation I’m calibrating
Give respect don’t have to chase it
OGs can fuck themselves if need be
Shit I dare masturbate ‘em
Not craft, kill anyone in his path
The King
Water break, now for everybody out there, you know what I'm saying
If you're offended by this, I apologize, I just love dancing for my King
I
on the scene stepping on the scene to achieve
King status I can never follow take the lead
King status last of the real dying breed
King status honor me just
producted a pace, Barry Allen when I race
You can scuff the J's up, but you do not fuck with the face
You can get dumped in a lake
Besides double D's I don't
call me a slut, who gives a fuck
That's fine nigga, shit, I'm a good with mine
I can tell by your shoes you know what I want
Fuck a prenup, give me
on that)
I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six, my nigga
(I stand on that)
I'll build my own empire to give to my kids, my nigga
(I stand
Dogs give birth to dogs
I'm a son of God, product of the Prince of Peace. I'm a son of the King of Kings
Ever since I got born again, that very
we're rarely disrespected
I got all the time that I need to kill
What's that time?
It's time to get ill
You been fully captivated by that funky ass
we're rarely disrespected
I got all the time that I need to kill
What's that time?
It's time to get ill
You been fully captivated by that funky ass
KW: Just like that!
PW: Wow, i can’t wait to hear what
That sounds like i know
We are all shaped and moulded by
All that we’ve gone through
And by
know damn well that they don't give a fuck
I be on that finger flipping killing shit up in the cut
That's what's up
All these bitches out here tryna gas
song of love over you says God
Beautiful Beloved One I chose you to give me praise
And lead the multitudes into worship that is done in spirit and in
leavin'
Please give me a reason, nothin' could ever change me
I'm missin' my, baby, think I'm goin' crazy
(Why did you leave me?)
You can't leave me by
I done made some bands of sumn quick plays
Made bread from home like sick pay
Fake love I can't respond to
To get what you want what's it gon cost
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