Pushing on cant dwell on my misfortunes gotta stay in the game cant let you bring me down cus im taking it back wont let you pull me in im moving
RECOGNITION for a fallen one we loved SO BROKEN no longer here with us IM PUSHING ON won't ever forget I KNOW YOU'RE GONE but im holding you
WE DONT CARE! we dont give a fuck what you think of us we'll still be here i still believe in what brought us here together we'll stand we'll stand
Breathe, in the mist of the pressure you must rise cant fall back on your pride devotion is the key its all that you need well its time time
need a go girl I need a go girl, uh Guh, go girl, go, go, go, go, go I need a go girl I need a go girl [Baby Bash] Go girl, uh, a show girl, uh
a beat wit out even tryin i'm throwed off like a fastball from Nolan Ryan sum like 2 get it hypie sum like 2 get it crunk sum like dat bold fast and sum
need a go girl I need a go girl, uh Guh, go girl, go, go, go, go, go I need a go girl I need a go girl [Baby Bash] Go girl, uh, a show girl, uh, go-
a level I can't predict may the champ like a ? You all understanding this, rock star like I'm in the ? I'm ..straight, warm and ?. A number flight, a
dha game and i am dha champ you are dha base and i am dha amp light yo ass up like you was a lamp man fuck all dhat shit cuz it is a wrap you bubble gum
mouth shine clear. i got mo carrots than vegtable soup. im a texas icon tha peoples champ. put on yo shades when i comend to approach my mouth is like a lemonde like a
clear I got mo' karats invested with soup, I'm a Texas icon a People's Champ Put on your shades when I commits to approach, my mouth is eliminating like a
grass, and I'm the lawn mower Of course I put 'em out like trash 'cause I'm a lyncher Attackin' punk rappers like a Doberman Pincher They all be like
fees you got to have ends Freshman year I had that CBR Hurricane In a ill Herringbone I got 'um swingin' Heroine I shoot a nigga in a heartbeat I ain'
I'm a boss, niggas can tell The east coast crib, the size of a small hotel The shit journalist write about me, get me confused Have me feelin' like the heavy weight champ
a freak I suppose She in the telly she use all three holes Man you know me I just go with the flow Just a touch, a blow, a lil' bit [Bridge:] Wait a
A Dream Its A Dream Its All A Dream (Yeeea) I Get Some Coke Get Some Pistols N Build A Team I'ma B Betta Than Cat Yea Betta Than Preme Ima B The Last
, the lunatic Military drum, bust through lungs, that sound like guns I roll up, on dirt balls like a dustpan Have 'em hiding in their own city like that
dog You ain't gotta spot this Y'all playin' a volley game I write a rap spit fire like plower planes Dangerous type connection 7L E to the S it's a rap