Lyrics:
the worse will vary
I heard you make 'em worry, that this for the loot
They intimidated by the rounds that a tank shoot
Tank dawgs salute
Every
the worse will vary
I heard you make 'em worry, that this for the loot
They intimidated by the rounds that a tank shoot
Tank dawgs salute
Every
heart of a ghetto
land
Living in a land where a man is no man
Until he's been to hell and back
One thing you've got to understand
You can't kill
get me, get this now can you freestyle
Freestyle no styles free except da radio
But the radio controlled by the sucker move
Who moved away got away
Whoa
Yeah
Look
I got people in my circle but not in my corner (Wooh)
Coming to you on live like a TV supporter (Wooh)
Got a sword and a shield
with a pressing iron in his hand
This generation is extinct but y'all don't understand
Life is so much better when you've got the upper hand
But
know that you've got a life to live
Live up to your word
I know that you've got a lot to give
Give us some more hope
I know that you've got a life
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
duct tape stretched out
Ducked the fuck way down, waitin' to straight jump out
Put it over your mouth, and grab you by the face, what now?
Oh, you
Silly child can't you see that you're blind from the pride that your mind has designed, yeah to hide you
Silly child could it be you've resigned
standing by now I'm giant, jacked my life up crash was violent
It's gone and back
You've always got my back
Since the days in the sixth grade always had my
baby, you know
Baby, you know you've got to
You've got to
You've got to be what you're going to be
You can burn down the orphanage, baby, over there
I asked to live my life here as a prodigy But to win in life you've gotta lose a lot of things
Yeah, I don't really care if you got Prada jeans Or if
Oh it's a great big world and you'll see
It could pass you by at light speed
You've got one life, one life
Don't stop live it up, no
If it's the last
You've got to try, for the kingdom
You've got to try, for the kingdom
On high, you've got to try,
By His grace, by His grace
You've got to live
what you've got when your world falls apart
Get back on you're feet, there's a fire in your heart
You've got to live it, live it, give it what you've got
chant
In the end it's just a rant
Serve fleeting viral social fame
Manipulated by the game
You've got just one life to live
You've got just one life
Pretty Monsters)
(Oh how I pity monsters)
(All owned by Pretty Monsters)
You've got your land, you've got your faith, no need to be patient
You've got
If they say Black lives Matter does that anti matter?
Eric Garner, you feeling that?
They took his breath away for him selling some cigarettes
would stoop so low
You've got me flyin' solo
Now you cryin' talkin' 'bout you can't live without me, yeah
My heart is sold
Should've never ever let me
you are
You’re built for this
You’re made to live
A shining star in the world
HOOK:
You’ve got this
Don’t be the one who holds you down
You’ve got
I know you've been actin' weak since you came in the do'
But homie you ain't got to be a hater no mo'
How can you live you life when you know you are
You've got a beautiful future
You tell me baby it's good to be free
Can't you see you've never been free
You live by the sword
You die by the sword
you
Whatcha Want
Words and Music by: Eric Harper 2014
Whatcha want?
Who you be?
Whatcha need?
Why you talking to me?
Don’t be coy
I’m the needle
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