way it's got to be When did we lose our sense of hope To carry on would be giving in The price of humanity is undersold CLOCK ME OUT
t give me no feedback Yo,"Ice cool out",yo,fuck that I'm hot,I'm putting niggers in cots Some get knocked out,some just get shot Where did I get all the
them up On the court, I be working them up There's no stress... beating me up Shot clock, three seconds left, I'm just gettin' started, and yo team out
shit Kevin Durant you n-ggers beneath me now go get f-cking stomped son no I run this city I am Brooklyn?s Nucky Thompson If they make me go in I?ma go
I get some ketchup for my fries?" Well he looks at me And I look at him And he looks at me And I look at him And he looks at me And I look at him And
of you scared of ya I be ready for the war nigga I'm America's most, bailin' coast to coast Steady thuggin' out here in these streets Lookin' out for
deuce by his ankle and get it popping You know, we be the boys clocking the graveyard shift Big bundles, counting our CREAM, burning the lazer spliff My man, jumps out
want me, she want me, she want me She call me the dagger daddy So when me stand up and Get ready fi di marathon, gal, get gallop on She call me stallion
red carpets than Ryan Seacrest Don't cross me cause my friend I'm no Jesus I don't turn cheecks or draw blood like leeches And my friend's a nut me spark in heaters Get
and get her I'll put her on to some shit and get her grind right Get her mind right fatten the ass and get her spine tight I'm the flyest, most niggaz
butt Baby, I just wanna try to bust a nut But don't get me wrong 'cause you started it all Coming to my house in a camisole But when it's time for me
spit A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs Gimme the knock and I'ma chop it
your couch? Look if you want to kiss me, out That's when she kicked me, ouch I think she's trying to kick me out Just tell me if you wanna get me out
to doubt me They used to say I wouldn't make in my music just to see me get rowdy So I could switch in the classroom for an excuse to kick me out I wonder
class daddy's girl, I think I need to get me one And your one looks just right for me So come on you wanna fight with me? Might as well be polite to me
A brother like me won't win the lottery Ain't no faking when it's time to bring home the bacon Cause I was taught get what you're gonna get quick And
and my presence will bring it back out deliver the raps how I flow I live with the raps now and those that hate me call me wrong but they wont slither
won't get it back So don't get attached, it'll attack every bone in your back Meet Zach, twenty-one years old After hangin' out with some friends at
