Proxy (19:03)
You know that I'm a grown man Put my voice on the track and I do it like it's home man Im a tell you a tale about this guy i know He thought he was a hero and he was hustlin the show If you aint gonna keep it real in your raps If you aint gonna make it to the streets then I pop shots at the traps I guess thats the facts of life and I aint tryin to hear the claps If you aint gonna move on then hire the straps If you aint got a chance to relax then you probably will until it be snaps You aint gonna react to that s**t that you did And go back to your little house and beat you for bid Cause you didn't get the picture and you ain't gonna be s**t If you forget me dog you just don't listen to the beat If you like the way that you twirl it down your cheek From the floor to the bed I like to put that a*s to sleep And make you soft just like the way that I speak Baby I'm just tryna get you to jump back on your feet If you like the way that its bleed and on repeat The way that you turn your cheek and your body into a heat Put your hands on your feet while steppin down the street Just like the ones inside the ones who play The ones who grind and steal the ones that take the pain away The ones who call and don't miss you and take you off your tip I ain't tryna trip I just wanna see you strip If you dont wanna dip then dont trip and slip And don't miss this one b***h to make you sick I wanna take you back to memory lane of the whip You know it's hard to keep a girl with a d**k And tell you that I love you just as much as you get And put your legs behind your back and talk to it Better watch out for that jump shot 'cause they won't do it I get money and I stack it I'm luke skywalker So I can get high as the moon is when I act like a movie Sometimes I be in the crib and I see a groupie But I can't do nothin bout it I can't do it So I relax my mind or do the math And how I wish to get somewhere out of this bag And if it don't work out then i'll snatch your glass The only hation I will laugh is when I laugh It's the devil in the cut so I keep a full clip in the path It was the devil that put you in a trance And i'll take none of your b***h in the half And it's a long line of jack and the fool that's gettin stabbed And I ain't talkin 'bout that ninja when I'm givin 'em hash And I can cause the police get hit wit a slash It's the last one that got's the blood line in the class And if I die from a slug i'll leave your face bloody in the bath With a full clip in the back of the trunk With a gauge in the front and the blas in the front And if it be funny then we can really make it bump And I bet you don't want none of the macks Cause I know a lil quick for a biggie sack Cause I got stacks and I'm sure you gonna bust caps Cause I know a b***h on records and she spittin like she suck her a*s And when you smoke somethin you don't wanna run with rats Cause s**t is gettin fat on the backs but it's stacks Cause I bet you we get your a*s in check It's like we running s**t together and knock you to your neck Now they got a lot to do when I get to small to hear a text Get your a*s off my neck and give your a*s some head This is how we do it together like we never met The bigger the bullet the more that b***h gon' get The more that I want to get I clear the whole block to flip And I paint a picture like the martin luther king This is a dream and it just ain't a thing I wear a clothes same color as a diamond ring And watch him fall like codeine for the carbon copies I'm just trying to be frank and play who got the keys The love of my life has no secrecy or peace Notice the moonlight in the darkness in the darkest trees He brought me to my knees and sent me to my knees We all need to know the sacrifice to make us free I got a friendship as dark as the heart with cheese Light up the darkness before me it turns passion I felt the coldest days of my life I was blasted But now I'm faded in the past life I was past it With no hope for the record I was asking Would you sing along if you didn't want to have it I was only sixteen without respect man I was laughing But s**t would be the same if it happened to me That the streets keep me movin away from the secrets that you gotta see It's crazy to me when these cops be chattin on me Lookin at me like how could it be a problem with me I remember back when the indies was trappin with me I heard you was lookin for me but you black out You wonder why I'm iced out or you want me to crack out Might as well just let me get the gack out You could never catch me on the track skippin class out
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