Do I have to sweat you to get you my ? Cos I'm not into sweatin so I guess that I'm gone If you knew what you were missing you would beg to be on Cos
maintain, if you know what I mean Understand I'm not conceeded, Father's just mellow I'm a smooth, dark Romeo, freak kinda fellow [Chorus] [Father MC
others to listen to their sound Til the time has come as I proclaim to you All you sucka duck rappers, your era is through You call yourselves kings, that is only a dream You
Another MC lose his life tonight, lord I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why O lord, father don't let him bury me, whoa [CLEF] I haunt MC's like
tradition My mission is to take you, lyrically break you Lyrically assassinate you Lyrically incinerate your body and recreate you To destroy the power that mentally incarcerates you
you look close You'll see a consist of a smile that hurts a ice grill in a trace of trauma little bit of his father another criterion that's no difference
seeds My truth is the soil; help you grow like trees May the children come in all colors, change like leaves but hold before you, one of those, prophetic MC
yeah I'm doin what you can't hold Everything I am is everything you ain't oh Girl I'm telling you what you ain't know Wish [?] And when you leave don
you different When doors close another door will open Many have called but my people are chosen You can make it if I made it Don't let anyone tell you different When doors close
for the mix shows Where you and your mama, grandmama, and great-grandmama live out the same drama Where you and your father, father's fathers, great and fore fathers
sealed, you think I care how you feel, Yo I'm happy you don't get to bath, cause look at my aftermath, You was a shit father, how could you do it, she
another MC lose his life tonight, ohh I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why? Oh Lord, Father don't let him bury me, aiy You can try but you can't
you more ready and switch bigger Than more berry, I'm a cherry, you a strawberry If you lost that mean, I'm on top of the whip You plottin' to flip,
Forced by others to listen to their sound 'Til the time has come as I proclaim to you All you sucka duck rappers, your era is through You call yourselves kings, that is only a dream You
take a nigga way from him like Jared from Subway You, could, never ever be on my level You don't know what you're in But you're in/urine guns like I took
skin sister can't you tell You're just the surface of a dark deep well And how can you prefer to be wit those That sprayed you wit gun and hoses And never
want Yea, I'm doing what you can't, hoe Everything I am is everything you ain't, doe When I'm witcha girl, I'ma tell you everything you ain't know She
