You ever get to the where you so frustrated You ready to give up? You ready to end it Don't do it dog, up I don't if you Black, White, Latin, Asian, whatever We all go pain When you can't think use your soul,
Preliminary discussions is over with, the is in I took the rap throne I reigned krills in eighty-seven, my name is on the map It like a razor down the middle of my back
They slept on my ability to blow Gave another nigga for inventin' my flow I'm a child of God, witness the son From the to the grave, I remain number one
This thing of ours, got competition red showers Grievin' mothers callin My burn your ashes in the urn Is it God or money really make the world turn?
Grab your gun, separate the ones the real funds Inhale deep and hold it in lungs The streets was some original LL A soundtrack for niggaz that was in [Incomprehensible]
They lookin' for a leader that can 'em through the maze Smoke filled rooms, in purple haze Nigga's on the bricks his life He ain't got nuttin' to for, so fuck livin' right
But if you stay in the like hurricane Gold down but it don't fear flames Toxic, lethal, psychologically was committed on the Black people
And the ghetto is a trap with walls I sell drugs, be a rap thug, or play ball? We end up in the grave The cat and LL Cool J It's a never cycle, life and death Until may my mic stay blessed, to the death
I can't think! Why do I I'm losin' my mind? I can't think! Could it be the ill and rhymes? I can't think! Even though I'm a one of a I can't think! I want the paper, just the bottom line I can't think! Mo' every day around the way I can't think! I'd rather get and parlay I can't think! It's all about God "You know the by James Todd"
Put your on the line, you runnin' out of time The coroner's callin', she know she on a nigga Amongst the dogs, real cats is to find a nigga moms hate it when he start to shine
Get the money and run, dodge the devil and his Spit powerful parables like a has begun Fuck the turntables up, leave the DJ is what, keep the razor blade tucked
Too flossin'll get your reputation touched Too rappin'll get your big mouth shut Protect your neck nigga, get it in the gut You wearin' a vest? What if you get your cut
your soul for a dollar, now you havin' bad luck Used to keep a bad bitch in the baggin' up here, player there, nigga turned you out But told you beware told you that black love supposed to be shared And you never judge a woman by the texture of her
cars and gold teeth, G-strings and things The dollar replace the wedding ring The Ark of the Covenant was by a king I ain't tradin' my soul in for and chrome rims
I can't think! Why do I feel I'm losin' my I can't think! Could it be the ill beats and I think! Even though I'm a one of a kind I can't think! I the paper, that's just the bottom line I can't think! Mo' murder day around the way I can't think! I'd rather get and parlay I think! It's all about survival God "You know the epilogue by Todd"
about it yo, think about it Think it yo, think about it Think about it yo, think it Think it yo, think about it
The dawn, of a new millennium, came to The world revolves sex or cash The Black motto, "Kiss my ass!" Shorties in kindergarten are strapped, ready to
All I seen was killers and dope fiends From Feds magazine to the of killer Queens Bronx and and everything up in between No what, you always got a Judas on your team
Givin' it to the and I'm tellin' it like it is Tossin' lyrical daggers and sendin' 'em in wig Know where the buried, I ain't sayin' where it is Raised inside the ghetto, but damn it I wanna
The legendary master of combat But ain't no competition, ain't to go at So I'ma take the time and a universal verse Hit the streets with a blessin' and the curse
I can't think! Why do I feel I'm my mind? I can't think! it be the ill beats and rhymes? I think! Even though I'm a one of a kind I can't think! I the paper, that's just the bottom line I can't think! Mo' every day around the way I can't think! I'd rather get and parlay I can't think! It's all survival God "You know the by James Todd"