MJG: It no changing me, no matter what you claim to see I can aim to be, M-J-G If thangs seem to me, they can't be the same with me You know it's to be, somethin that you know is a lie Hoes want a nigga to try to be that he ain't, right before your eyes, livin his life in a disguise the pack, and wind up dead last (Go on) Real dummy with scared ass In the future, ain't gonna listen to you (Why) Cause you do to please the crew It's easy to - Kiss ass for wealth, Or get cash for yourself I think I'll go with the green, asses I do not clean As bad as the shit seem, I got a get-right team Nigga, sensing myself and I, it ain't let a day go by Without checks, fuck my salary check, that ain't the reason why I want respect, but you ain't I gotta keep a head, fuck what a devil said I'm stayin me, M-J fuckin G - Put trust in me..
I can't be nobody but me, and that's all I can be I can't be who you want me to be, cause nigga, ain't me (repeat x 4)
100 ways to die, and I done survived 99 99 lives and one of them could've been mine Blind with my open, seein what is killin me Feelin what is killin me, but wantin constantly Runnin from temptation, but I'm to slow to get away Gang, niggas and bitches fuckin with me everyday Man if I was lame and couldn't see em from a away Smile on their mug, and in their minds, but jealousy Why I get caught up in that bullshit not concernin me Yeah, I run Suave and we gone ride til infinity if I was lyin, strike me right here as I'm speakin this Separate the strong from the cowardly and the at this
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Eight: I see him everyday, point and cravin for the money that I be savin, and the moves that I be Breakin rules, tryin not to be one of them broke robbin niggas comin from school, thinkin that that is cool out, whether sober, playboy, I got heataz for ya Quick to shoot, because that boosts up my paranoia I rap the blues, cause the is what I'm livin nigga Surrounded my - livin and dyin by the trigga Word to me, and if that don't meet your expectations Fuck you critics, I do this for the nation Slab ridaz, nigga, traffickaz and jackaz Heat packaz, nigga, all my ain't rappaz And, I wouldn't say it if it wasn't All of this is just a test, to prepare me My lookin dark, and I don't think it's gettin brighter Eightball, Pimp-Caso, Poetry writer...
MJG: It's to be, something that you didn't start to be these be apart of me, until it's hard to see till the years when hard to walk, gettin old and, it's hard to talk, I'm on a of chalk it seems thinner than a line of thread, but through all still instead, I'm after all Paper, short or - Wife, be big and small and still down to earth, I'll still be on the Life a tv screen, but I keep my strength and I'll keep my hope (Why?) Cause I know they got me under the But, if you're lookin at me, Look close, and your ass learn when you have your turn, and take a stand and shit You be a man and shit, make your own plan and shit I don't make no moves unless G wanna make that move Fuck he and she wanna make that move, I got a face blues when a nigga gotta pay dues, and they lookin at my face like Ooo Mane, you and shit, but they ain't gonna throw me out a rope and I'm a and choke and shit And my folkaz get clowdy with that pokus shit, be the brokest trick... But, I'm gone be myself, Pimp type nigga for Once like I did it befo', up top or below I'm a keep my feet on the flo', and do it in the or the snow Give me a beat and I go, Off like a on your ass the mic and vamp on your ass, stick a stamp on your ass Send you off to camp on ass...when I rain, I'll dampen your path.
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