Lyrics:
you don’t think so, you ain’t carin’
No opinions, only facts here
Only facts are what I’m sharin’
There’s a thing we have in common
I hope that you
Uh huh
Jones
Dipset
Birdgang b*tch
You know what it is
When you see me two twelvin' you homie
You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity
Catholicism wizards
Overseeing church
If you don't believe me
Look it up on Google
Most of you are Fooled
Haven church as usual
What did Daniel say
ya tell me believe)
Don't prove me wrong
Prove me right whatever you do
(Can ya tell me believe)
Uh, I'm workin; from a false track
That's what I
mean I don't believe in
Something just cause I don't believe
That there's an invisible man that whispers
To me in the sky
You might be a little
of the Lambs
With a midget who's a punk too
Tryna fuck me, but I'd rather fuck you
Eric Wright, punk, always into somethin', gettin' fucked at night
By Mista
Maybe our lives don't matter that much,
But why impose our madness on future generations?
Or is it perhaps that you no longer believe that there will be
of the Lambs
With a midget who's a punk too
Tryna fuck me, but I'd rather fuck you
Eric Wright, punk, always into somethin', gettin' fucked at night
By Mista
Morning America can you hear my voice
It’s your unwanted child that didn’t have a choice
Of coming to America like Prince Akeem
You stole me to live Your
They screamin’ all lives matter I say prove it to me
They screamin’ all lives matter I’ll believe it when I see it
They screamin’ all lives matter
of hard days
Niggas hit you when they need you, I don't think that shit is straight
I don't trust you, best believe that you can't get up off my face
Coming
Well ya never quite forget the first tape you buy
Mine was Naughty By Nature back when OPP was hot
Who'd have thought that I could ever turn out this
had faith
Grown up just like me
Fuck that
I'm trying my best
Shut the fuck up
You have a rare gem
Believe in something outside of yourself
I used it for
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
you call it? Apprehending?
The guy was selling loose cigarettes
There goes Eric Garner
And then we have one after the other
Trayvon Martin, when he was
looks like glass.
Oh there goes your bobber, he tossed me in the water.
Seeing Hannah by his side, imagining their daughter.
I know you’d be a great man,
hangs in most
Homes and around our necks
And we have just taken that
For granted all our lives
Is it a symbol of hope or hopelessness? The
World's most
muthafuckin' voices screamin'
I stop the big game for some hell
If he don't have the solution, Big Mark is always there
If not nine got me on my muthafuckin'
I'm blessed to be 16[00:59.79]This life I live is rugged but I fell in to deep[01:02.30]We live by principals don't let that death make you lose
understand
You want a perfect picture to believe in
Then you can't be looking for me then
I don't need to live by your rules, you don't control me
You shouldn't have told me you said you controlled me
So now a contest is what you owe me
Pull out your money, pull out your cut
Pull up a chair,
You shouldn't have told me you said you controlled me
So now a contest is what you owe me
Pull out your money, pull out your cut
Pull up a chair,
wanna take a peek and see
But, how can you keep that good good
Just between you and me
Verse 2:
All the fellas just want to see her walk, yeah
Have
successful musically
Why you don't go back to that?
He don't believe me his mother tried to
Suck dick through an Apple jack
Now if you so successful musically
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