I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? Now, told by the older God never put the heat down I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? Now, told by the older God never put the heat down Far from reaper humbo meat now Fuck with the winners, bitches listen when I speak Got on some rap shit, find it hard to creep Now I'm on point and move deep more relete Could clap you but ain't nothing like a beat down We swept down these streets now like community service Reach your faith, face defeat now, we hipodermic Get in your skin niggas, want beef now? Bring it on when we born, ain't no rebound The war on son, no time for sleep now Get your guns, no surrender, no retreat Now you violated dog blood, got alete Your whole life is down hill in type Deep down, it's deep now, watch and separate The wolf from the sheep now May you rest ever last in peace regions compete This year is our year knowledge I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? Now, told by the older God never put the heat down I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? Now, told by the older God never put the heat down Aiyyo, half Wais is on this crawl thorough Doing ten miles per on a sneak with no doubt In for way make the gun peak out just to sent a message Let for shots sneak out front, I don't hesitate to reach now You think you nice but your dealer Your contract can con preach now Chicken uses to front but they on my meat now Catch me in the park after dark with seats down I was known for enemy layin' your feet down Now I'm known for shit, one hundred degrees Now my style use to be just sick but it's disease Now take a one on one to this catch ya freeze now Death to enemy's, life to the family, peace to my killers up north Who ever ran with me, I'm still moving with the canners G For the money, there no problem pleadin' the asanding I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? Now, told by the older God never put the heat down I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? Now, told by the older God never put the heat down Yo, never put the heat down, creep without a three pound Roll deep now, speak with a street sound, who fuckin' with Bleek Now seeing me don't eat, how I take from the fradout I'm looking, pass trial, blast out if they ever rush the crack house Throw the stash out, blow the spot, pull a path out, leave no evidence Gettin' caught that arellvne sitt'n in the system with some drugs I can't settle it, my belly full now, so I went thorough hood now Look good now, old beef is cook now, in other words shook now I put my thing down, Bleek still aim wild and slang vows I remain brave child through a bangout smoke and hangout I duck thieves and play cops game Hot bubble, hard jungle, scar them, cat moving the cocaine I went the thug route, my eight the snug route, ten in my truckout Old drum, I bluff out no gun, in curse words got you niggas 'Cuz I heard, heard and it's first, I'm a cat who get my money right 'Cuz ain't fun in life, if you runnin', I'm runnin' lite in the black V Find a rapper who can match Bleek, sent him to the brooks (Brooklyn) I'm show 'em where the gats be, mothersfucker © VAL'S CHILD MUSIC; WB MUSIC CORP.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com