I got the subtext The rough neck statue, the jury factor results in bone sounds and images Got me scramblin like scrimmages Johnny (unite us) god I trust I don't need to get paper time I bust Maybe, I'll do it for Now my label wanna jerk me for my I that's what you get for loyalty a bitch, don't take the shit personally
Life's a "bitch", don't take it Life's a "bitch", don't take it Life's a "bitch", take it personally Life's a "bitch", take it personal
Beatch! Call me a visionary Known to bust cherry on a young Now tell me how much weight can your carry And me how far have you come now? I'm sick of all these fake b-boys who think they down Cuz they have a tattoo and they hat round call my sons, just call me Sam Recognize who I am boy, we fam This ain't the Sopranos, know I roll with the Cubanos And get McDonalds So get the fuck on before I give you a And even I thru the valley in my blinged up whip I don't fear no evil, pumpin full Cuz you nuthin but a bitch to me By you'll be history
Beatch! Yo I to propogate my oral linguistic science, act up defiance Bitches get slapped for a compliance me with industry giants I'm callin like my man Chick Hern I can't mix burn, while you wait your turn I get respect in this hear, and that's to earn I don't do it for the paper, I got to burn My motivation is rock the whole nation Make a scholar, out of dust pation And all you addicts with your thug tactics You might go to if this hards really stick
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