no I never bit rhymes, never sold flows, I dick crimes, went to the
BMW for the bobos
These rap lines are actual facts and even the pastor know,
the ratchet flow, the casket close, I guess it's go to bed time
The hood ones make the headlines
The good ones make it to
Harvard
Afghanistan, they warrin'
Over
Africa, they starvin'
Justin
Schwartz, my uncle
Used to always listen to
Marvin,
Mr.
Gay
And watch
J .J.
Evans, those was the good times
I'll be on the front line
With tough rhymes and tough nines
And the streets back me,
so I keep it street
And I feed the streets, and it's brunch time
I can't stop, cause it's brunch time
I can't go back to thuggin' one time
I won flat broke one time
And I learned from that,
and I earned my keep
And I treat the beats just like the street
Ridin' on the beat, ridin' on the beat
Feels like I can't live without the beat
I'm out the beat, put a house on it
Y 'all niggas owe me
housewarming gifts
Muscle
Mackey, so my heart won the gift
And I'll al ways love you
In the curse, nigga
Hate or love
Love or hate
Another brick
More real estate
Philadelphia,
Pennsylvania
Bitch, I'm from the real estate
And I will always love ya
Lord and mercy
I will always love ya
Lord and mercy
I will always love ya,
Lord have mercy
Back from burnin' shit,
Jackie
Turner cursin'
We run these streets,
these streets don't run we
And we play for keeps,
grind till we all live comfy
I'm a rap legend,
I'm a young king, I'm at
Pimp
C, I don't run
B
I'm
Big
Pimp and I will sign the ticket, and before that
I will pump keys,
bring a whole brick to your door, man
Then vacate, change the forecast,
then fly home, make more cash
We go broke, take your cash
We on the warpath, it resists,
we gon' squeeze with ease
What's it to rap, you bricks should be happy
that I bit my frustration on tracks
Instead of just clapping niggas,
used to rat -tat -tat -tat -tat -tat niggas
For dinner money, always kept a vest and
a hammer on me like action figures
I was
G .I.
Joe -ing, but now I'm flowing,
I was somewhat timid
But now I'm eager, I left home early,
told my mama I ain't need her
But now I realize I need her
because I'm growing
And I bought her a car an d a
new home to show her that I
I'll always love you
That I love her
Pain of love
Love or hate
Another brick
More real estate
Philadelphia,
Bitch, I'm from the real estate
And I will always love you
Lord and mercy
I will always love you
Lord and mercy
I will always love you
Lord have mercy,
back from burnin' shit, and
Shaggy turned to cursed