(Bob Vocals) Now we go and we check out what is the of Rastafari, Well... mean head, tafi means creator, So rastafari head creator, Head creator in common is God, Ah him is the creator, Just like the seh, just like the revelation, It's a mirror.
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Been through good and bad times, fluctuates, I got love in my heart, homie fuck da hate, Dem niggaz talking to da cops, they be fakes, Cry on top, it must be fate, is my City, I hold it down, Da hottest nigga in da streets, I da crown, My little nephew was a toddler, he a now, He got a that's so profound, I heard niggaz talkin shit, Kay is a loser, Real niggaz turn bitches, a game I ain't to, Stay on ya grind get that cuz money is crucial, Don't fall in love with them bitches, them will use you, I weed to get high, it ease da pain, Turn my to da sky cuz I feel so strange, Every day in da and I need a change, No in da ghetto, all I see is rain, Sometimes I about how to kill myself, Been the fire and I'm still myself, Got so insecurities that I built myself, Get my my brother on the phone, this is my plea for help.
When I you better smile back, Been my homie a while back, You was a cat, In da streets all day, to get laid, from da cops, trying to get paid, So blood on ya blade.
I say....
When I you better smile back, Been my from a while back, You was a cat, In da streets all day, to get laid, from da cops, trying to get paid, So blood on ya blade.
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I make beats and spit rhymes, my thing, I praise all the time, cuz that's the king, Real niggaz gon shine, you box us in, Blind can't the blind, cuz that's a sin, My lil was a rider, he gave me hope, Now crazy as fuck, cuz he blazed da coke, I never my back, he still my nigga, I love you anyway, I'm not bitter, You can call me anytime, be there, all night on da project stairs, Put my life on da record so da can hear, Putting diamonds that in ya girlfriend ears, Friends and go but family stays, Fake get killed for their scandalous ways, I'm a G till I die, ask me why, Putting knowledge to ya brain, so ya eyes, A true playa in this game, hopes to die, Yo keep ya head up, I'm king to be, be afraid of the things you see, And times get hard... don't be appalled, just think of me.
When I smile you better back, Been my homie from a back, You was a cat, In da all day, trying to get laid, Runnin da cops, trying to get paid, So many on ya blade.
I say....
When I smile you better back, Been my from a while back, You was a cat, In da streets all day, to get laid, from da cops, trying to get paid, So blood on ya blade.
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One thing that I and that's a liar, Cuz liars then steal what they desire, All them hate that I see filled my with fire, Anger in my so I start to riot, Few niggaz that I trust, few bitches I love, Michelle in my heart, she's a flying dove, and Zala, dem my dawgs, Me and Nico in da living large, Settin rules to da cuz da kid's in charge, Wisdom's food for ya and it heals ya scars, I up in Jamaica, so I know da streets, Empty clips on haters, no defeat, I was a kid, I'm older now, Due to da struggle, my heart's now, No room for a so hold ya grounds, I tell my I'm a star, as I hop in da Benz, She said; Kay keep ya head up and ya friends, Never let ya adversary when you hurtin, Cuz ya enemies will on your flaws for certain, So every you see me, I smile with grace, Cuz you can't see my behind my smiling face.
When I smile you better back, Been my from a while back, You was a cat, In da all day, trying to get laid, from da cops, trying to get paid, So many on ya blade.
I say....
When I smile you better back, Been my homie a while back, You was a cat, In da streets all day, to get laid, Runnin da cops, trying to get paid, So many on ya blade.
Yo Caro... keep ya up, I know you going through some right now, Just wanna let you know that you got a lot of people who you, No refund, He he... embedded in my heart, Live, love, life, He he... Cry Nation.