I got the complex The rough statue, the jury factor results in bone fractures sounds and images Got me scramblin football scrimmages Johnny Unitas (unite us) god I I don't need to get paper every time I Maybe, do it for charity Now my wanna jerk me for my royalty I guess that's what you get for Life's a bitch, take the shit personally
Life's a "bitch", don't it personally Life's a "bitch", take it personally Life's a "bitch", don't take it Life's a "bitch", don't take it
Beatch! Call me a advissery Known to bust cherry on a young Now tell me how much can your back carry And tell me how far have you now? I'm sick of all these fake rock b-boys who they down Cuz they have a tattoo and turn they hat They call my sons, just me Sam Recognize who I am boy, we fam This ain't the Sopranos, know I roll the Rhythm Cubanos And millions get So get the fuck on I give you a tray And even I drive thru the in my blinged up whip I don't fear no evil, full clip Cuz you ain't but a bitch to me By you'll be history
Beatch! Yo I motivate to my oral linguistic science, act up defiance Bitches get slapped for a nine me with industry giants I'm shots like my man Chick Hern I can't mix burn, while you wait your turn I get respect in this hear, and hard to earn I don't do it for the paper, I got to burn My soul motivation is rock the whole Make a roll scholar, out of dust And all you drug addicts with thug tactics You might go to if this hards really stick
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