killed it.. probably not but just in case (AP RAPS) Better get ya barreta ready, and load it with metal, the minute a midi? admit it cant get on my
shouting it out A new Hitler in Iran chaos in the streets never left Afghanistan its a sin, but we dont stand a chance no (Chorus) You cant fight it
the years comin up momma always provided And when the times got rough momma always tried to hide it Divide it among us, but pardon the youngsters Told us never
the past is gone Let it all fade away cause you cant hold on Now sit back while i wrestle this microphone Raise your hands up and shout it out loud
point I cant stand Ive had it to the limit; I cant be your man I aint more than a minute away from walking We cant cry the pain away We cant find
But I just cant be fucked I got my peeps standing with me And I'm having a blast Im feeling so fucking good right now I want it to last So I put my phone
it.. probably not but just in case (AP RAPS) Better get ya barreta ready, and load it with metal, the minute a midi? admit it cant get on my level
bill, bitch,you shittin me, i lived dirty all my life but u think it aint real bitch you shittin me, you think i'm playin o wi this steal you shittin me, we stand
off my hat when im in this buildin it?s disrespect, what about my feelings? pull up my pants? turn down my music? why cant i be the way i want because i choose it? cant
likely with lubricated rap tight In it to win it the beginning and the end Thats life Never last cause I'm first 901 puttin' my work I think it hurts
with lubricated rap tight In it to win it the beginning and the end Thats life Never last cause I'm first 901 puttin' my work I think it hurts for
shout and tears We got to a point I cant stand Ive had it to the limit; I cant be your man I aint more than a minute away from walking We cant cry
point I cant stand Ive had it to the limit; I cant be your man I aint more than a minute away from walking We cant cry the pain away We cant find a need
in the past is gone Let it all fade away cause you cant hold on Now sit back while i wrestle this microphone Raise your hands up and shout it out loud
Through the years comin up momma always provided And when the times got rough momma always tried to hide it Divide it among us, but pardon the youngsters Told us never
I cant stand Ive had it to the limit; I cant be your man I aint more than a minute away from walking We cant cry the pain away We cant find a need to
and the whole 30th floor at the Universal buildin you could never walk in my shoes or stand in my boots know how I came up, I'll never abandon my