I’m not falling down You can’t keep me bound Devils tempting me But ain’t no way he’ll take me now I hear the people calling me upon the crowd And I remember why I stuck around So ima keep my foot to the ground And keep the water flowing Even if I’m in a drought I gotta keep in mind of what it’s all about Ain’t no way I’m gonna tap out Don’t care about the amount, of problems on my chest I been praying for success I know the man up above will have me blessed But I won’t lie, lately I been feelin stressed Tryin to figure out what It takes to be the best Cause I know that I’m a mess Tryna figure out my next move Like a game of chess I realized that there’s more to it Gotta take your time, instead of rushing thru it I still got those moments when I say screw it That I can’t do it With this hip hop I feel like I am not included That it isn’t meant for me Is this who I wanna be I have a dream But whats a dream if I dont have a seed I just wanna grow into a tree But I been feelin like a weed I don’t know if ima exceed People always took me, for a joke Cause ain’t nobody really know Until I show em what I wrote It really didnt matter though Cause in the end I still felt alone And even then they didnt listen didn’t have a clue what they was missin Some times I felt like I was in a prison Tryna find a way out Music was the only way of getting through the day now Gettin older every second All this waiting has me guessin Am I wasting all these words I just wanna be a legend Don’t know what I was expectin Tell me is it all a lesson Could it be I’m going crazy I think maybe I’m demented Yeah, I think losing my mind I always think what’s the point of even trying All the time I’m occupying And I haven’t made a dime Nobody really gives a shit if I can rhyme And so ima take a look deep down inside To see what I can find Expressing how I feel in every line Only when I have the time Juggling work and school Yeah I’m way behind But Im still tryna stay up on my grind Shit is straight dope, get your lighter and spoon You know i walk a tight rope when I step in the room Im talkin to you This vacancy has gotta be through Ima stay steady mopping, bring the bucket and broom It’s hard to live a life paralyzed by fear But now I’m clear Can Finally look myself in the mirror Sending out this transmission while I grind my gears So getcha duct tape baby no more time for the tears Get a grip on what I been thinking about I been in the drought But now my heads right, it’s drizzling out The kid flow so tight, you know the fire never sizzling out Never a doubt I don’t write for the clout I write this shit for me So I don’t project these thoughts I have on all society Now take your methamphetamine and fuckin leave me be Before they have to lock me up, I’d laugh until in free (Hook) This creation dedicated to you I feel the music and it come right through No medication waitin up in the queue No need to change the fuckin station static turns to a tune Friends and family think I lost my mind But shit I finally did and it was hard to find But I make a revelation every time I rhyme Now I’m gettin elevated, it’s about that time Always following this life I lead Despite my speed don’t ever wanna D.I.E. It’ll take a couple centuries to find my creed Wanna live a life of luxury to spite my greed Be an idol to the kids just to go O.D. Been stingy with the flow but now I’m setting it free Was keepin it inside just to be low key Now every mother fucker bout to see Bruce Lee
They tell me to drive slow, But how, when my foot to the pedal, Cant ease up the flow, Like when lyrics ready, Get set go, Yo you know, i gotta keep real, Candy coated paint on the steel, To match my wheels, Twinkies or better, Only ride in vehicles with leather, Cuz it feel better, Like women's chocha wetter, But if she's too easy, forget her, Im all about the mozzarella, Never sell my soul, To the story teller, By the teller, i mean to the undergound, Cuz when ya soul lost, It wont be laying in the lost and found, Like the fox and hound, I drink til i stumple on the ground, To channel my inner blues, Its howling wolf, howlin' clues, Rapping is what i do, To deliver the news, in form of trues, Lookin' at myself, like do i wanna loose, i put my thoughts on cruise, Let my thoughts drive away, Slow bangin' the slab, As i ride slow homie, Dippin, as i ride slow homie
La-da-da-da-dah It's the motherfuckin' D-O-double-G (Snoop Dogg!) La-da-da-da-dah You know I'm mobbin' with the D.R.E. (Yeah yeah yeah You know who's back up in this motherfucker!) What what what what? (So blaze the weed up then!) Blaze it up, blaze it up! (Just blaze that shit up nigga, yeah, 'sup Snoop??) Top Dogg, bite em all, nigga burn the shit up D-p-g-c my nigga turn that shit up C-p-t, L-B-C, yeah we hookin' back up And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up Thug niggaz drug dealers yeah they givin it up Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin' it up Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party fo' sho' Slip my hoe a forty-fo' and she got in the back do' Bitches lookin at me strange but you know I don't care Step up in this motherfucker just a-swangin' my hair Bitch quit talkin, crip walk if you down with the set Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope from this jet Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut yo' trap Come back, get back, that's the part of success If you believe in the S you'll be relievin' your stress La-da-da-da-dah It's the motherfuckin' D.R.E. (Dr. Dre motherfucker!) La-da-da-da-dahh You know I'm mobbin' with the D-O-double-G Straight off the fuckin streets of C-P-T King of the beats you ride to em in your Fleet (Fleetwood) Or Coupe DeVille rollin' on dubs How you feelin' whoopty whoop nigga whut? Dre and Snoop chronic'ed out in the 'llac With Doc in the back, sippin' on 'gnac (yeah) Clip in the strap, dippin' through hoods (what hoods?) Compton, Long Beach, Inglewood! South Central out to the Westside (wessyde) It's California Love, this California bud got a nigga gang of pub I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club With my jeans on, and my team strong Get my drink on, and my smoke on Then go home with, somethin' to poke on (whassup bitch?) Loc it's on for the two-triple-oh Comin' real, it's the next episode
What do you say when its nothing say/i drive slow and you still want me out the way/just kno its another lane/ riding my ass like its going get you another chain/false idols got me stuck in survival/ just lestining to god didnt have to pick up a bible/ he made it clear we not friends nor rivals/
That 2nd verse loop is completely off beat and scuffed... I was writing to this and that shit is like 3 bars into 2nd verse is impossible to rap to on beat
takin turns too fast, i had to choose a path, so I decided to ignore a fallen man, didn't look twice when I cruised past, took a minute to sink in, did he have religion? was his current vision even existent? or was the last thing he saw a white expedition, endin everything was the only mission, and it was accomplished with violent collision, but its hard to acknowledge the silence within
@@Acegenesis94 As in, the sax is sampled wrong in this remake. It comes in at the wrong time and has an extra note that isnt in the original. It messes with what you expect
I took some time out to rap about a situation , I've been having talks with god on how kill satan , old rapper's need to retire , they sounding outdated ,
