right behind me All these heartless fools is steady comin' after my P So many phony niggaz lovin' to hate Sean So many cheddar niggaz comin' after my cheese Is it my
my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at? [P
look at you Look at you, muthafucka Now look at you Cops on the take, I got moves to make Feds ain't that easy, I still got 'em to shake They had my
know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at Can't none of y'all mirror me back Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin
planted my seed on unfertile land Myrtle Park, Marcy, Flushing and Nostrand And still I grew some how I knew the sun will shine through And touch my soul take hold of my
higher stakes, this is not average weight, this is not pinching Penny's, bitch, this is carrot cake, this is the difference 'tween rookies And the pros, they pattern after me, they cookie cut my
spend the rest of my life Feel the warm breeze blowin' down through the trees I got your love beside me, child that's all I need My heart and soul is
m comin' fully equipped mic in my hand blunt at my lip kickin somethin never nothin see you bluffin always puffin rough and tough and stuffin my soul
true love last forever? Man, Woman, Desire, Love They both agreea?¦Yes, it can Be my womana?¦.I'll be your man Man, Woman, Desire, Love 'Baby, is
and trust But don't forget the rest of us Give me strength, reserve control Give me heart and give me soul Wounds that heal and cracks that fix My love
on a vacant field Used to be filled with burley t'bacca Now he knows it never will My brother's found work in Indiana Sister's a nurse at the old folks
s son" across the belly, I prove you lost already The king is back, where my crown at? (Ill Will) Ill Will rest in peace, let's do it niggas (I) Fuck with your soul
the gun out Nigga runnin' his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out Listen, your ass is about to be missin' You know who gon' find you? Who? Some old man fishin' Grandma wishin' your soul's at rest
''cause if the soul is the symptom the condition is you We know it's a letter bomb hand-me-down This thought is a perjury blindfold When she crawls
twenty four seven days God is who we praise, even though the devil's all up in my face But he's keepin' me safe and in my place Say grace to engage the
mine I can't live without you 'cause my soul would die You know I'm telling the truth, I'll spend the rest of my life loving you Rest of my life, yeah
**** Jay shits like cake mix watch me rise Bay 6 in the basement waste it Asking my dogs for a advice when he can't say shit My hatred is for you just