You motherfuckers better do job and roll up and watch how we roll up and I can't control it, can't it, it's so nuts I take a sip of that yak, I want to I take a hit of chronic, it got me stuck But really what's amazing is how I keep Towel under the smoke until the days end Puff, puff then pass, don't up rotation Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's chaser Turn nothing to something now that's a savior Best are green now pimp and get your paper off the ground instead of skyscraper Too low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we
We (come on, homie, we major)
Feeling better than some head on a afternoon Better than a chick say yes to soon Until you a daughter, that's what I call karma And you pray to god she grow breasts too soon. Projects to' up, gang is thrown up Niggas hats broke off that's how we up Why you think shorty's write rhymes just to blow up? Get first car and then IRS show up He ain't had shit but he had that nine come through flickin' and he had that shine Put two and two in a little bad weather be a whole family on that funeral line Ask the reverend was the strip club cool if my tips send a pretty girl through school That's all I want like wino's want they whiskey I ain't in the Klan, but I brought my hood me
You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up and watch how we up and I can't control it, hold it, it's so nuts I take a sip of that yak, I to fuck I a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck But really amazing is how I keep blazing Towel under the door until the days end Puff, then pass, don't fuck up rotation Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your Turn to something now pimpin' that's a savior Best things are green now pimp and get your High off the instead of skyscraper Too low we local, come on homie, we major
I heard the beat and I ain't know what to line, should it be about the hos or the ice? Four-four's or Christ? Both flows would be nice Rap about big or the black man's plight At the studio console asked my man to the What this verse sound like, should I freestyle or He said, Nas, what the want is Illmatic, Stillmatic Picked up the pad and pencil and what I feel Been like 12 years since a nigga signed Now I'm a agent And I'm thinking time To build my very own rappers be deprived of executive 9 to 5s And it hurts to see these companies be the life And I love to give my sweat and tears to the mic So copped the LPs and y'all fiends got dealt I'm Jesse Jackson on the where King got killed I survived the livest niggas Lasting longer than more than half of you Look, I used to cook before I had the game Either way my change like Sam Cooke.
Feeling better than I felt before today Like better late than is orientation Still we can make it better all your cares away
You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up and how we roll up and I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so I a sip of that yak, I want to fuck I take a hit of chronic, it got me stuck But really what's is how I keep blazing Towel under the door until the days end Puff, then pass, don't fuck up rotation Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your Turn nothing to something now that's a savior Best are green now pimp and get your paper off the ground instead of skyscraper Too low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we