Yeah I should never leave hip hop
Controlled by my two hands they go tick toc
Around the clock, yes it's my time, my throne
Better know the time of day in any f-cking time zone
I'm feeling like I'm on top of the rhinestone
Pull in the ladder from heaven about to climb home
Mental thoughts are sharper than a pine cone
In this World of numbers I keep my nine on
And I don't go to church because the line long
And the preacher he be getting his shine on
But I know my Lord I am God's own
Back to my hands, tick tick a time bomb
Yeah, don't you know I'll be (I'll be)
Yeah, don't you know I'll be (I'll be)
I'll be here cause I won't quit yeah
You can try lock me up
You can try to break me down
But I stay strong
It's my own throne
Can't stop now cause that aint me
You can try lock me up
You can try to break me down
But I stay strong
It's my own throne
Can't stop now cause that aint me
Try to stay afloat on my inner tube
When they turn my city into a swimming pool
Before that, it was a living cesspool
We got get on our sh-t like nats do
Police's be on my tip like hats do
But I stay strong like blacks do
Never saved by the bell in a black school
And I stay in trouble like Zack do
And in this game nobody's on my plateau
Therefore my name remains like a tattoo
Yes I take giant steps in Shaq boots
B-I-are-D man junior are Weezy F Baby
That aint me
See I won't stop, that aint me
I wont quit, that aint me
No I wont stop, that aint me
Cause that aint me
Alright, I'm in their conversations
The titles up for grabs I'm into confiscation
Punch, shot or stab now your the doctors patient
Wild like an Arab from the Islamic nation
I get money round the clock, aint got no time for hating
And these n-ggas aint sh-t like their constipating
I get the coupe with the kit
Watch me lobster red it
Drop the top at the light that's when I be heading
So far ahead of them I feel outdated
But I feel electric like I'm Raiden
Used to play Mortal Kombat when I was a couch potato
Now I'm coming out with faders, no homoa
Cut the music up please Yeah I should never leave hip hop Controlled by my two hands they go tick toc Around the clock, yes it's my time, my throne Better know the time of day in any f-cking time zone I'm feeling like I'm on top of the rhinestone Pull in the ladder from heaven about to climb home Mental thoughts are sharper than a pine cone In this World of numbers I keep my nine on And I don't go to church because the line long And the preacher he be getting his shine on But I know my Lord I am God's own Back to my hands, tick tick a time bomb Yeah, don't you know I'll be (I'll be) Yeah, don't you know I'll be (I'll be) I'll be here cause I won't quit yeah You can try lock me up You can try to break me down But I stay strong It's my own throne Can't stop now cause that aint me You can try lock me up You can try to break me down But I stay strong It's my own throne Can't stop now cause that aint me Try to stay afloat on my inner tube When they turn my city into a swimming pool Before that, it was a living cesspool We got get on our sh-t like nats do Police's be on my tip like hats do But I stay strong like blacks do Never saved by the bell in a black school And I stay in trouble like Zack do And in this game nobody's on my plateau Therefore my name remains like a tattoo Yes I take giant steps in Shaq boots B-I-are-D man junior are Weezy F Baby That aint me See I won't stop, that aint me I wont quit, that aint me No I wont stop, that aint me Cause that aint me Alright, I'm in their conversations The titles up for grabs I'm into confiscation Punch, shot or stab now your the doctors patient Wild like an Arab from the Islamic nation I get money round the clock, aint got no time for hating And these n-ggas aint sh-t like their constipating I get the coupe with the kit Watch me lobster red it Drop the top at the light that's when I be heading So far ahead of them I feel outdated But I feel electric like I'm Raiden Used to play Mortal Kombat when I was a couch potato Now I'm coming out with faders, no homoa Explain Request ×
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