You ever get to the point you so frustrated You ready to up? You ready to end it all? Don't do it dog, up I care if you Black, White, Latin, Asian, whatever We all go through When you can't think use your soul,
Preliminary is over with, the verdict is in I took the rap back I reigned like krills in eighty-seven, my is on the map It feels a razor down the middle of my back
They slept on my lyrical ability to Gave nigga credit for inventin' my flow I'm a of God, witness the risin' son the cradle to the grave, I remain number one
This thing of ours, got competition takin' red Grievin' mothers callin My repertoire your ashes in the urn Is it God or that really make the world turn?
Grab your gun, separate the ones from the funds deep and hold it in your lungs The streets was requestin' some LL A soundtrack for niggaz that was raised in
They lookin' for a that can guide 'em through the maze Smoke filled rooms, breathin' in purple Nigga's on the bricks his life He got nuttin' to live for, so fuck livin' right
But if you stay in the rain hurricane Gold melts down but it don't flames Toxic, lethal, evil Genocide was on the Black people
And the ghetto is a trap with walls Should I sell drugs, be a rap thug, or ball? We end up in the grave The cat and LL Cool J It's a never cycle, life and death Until then may my mic stay blessed, to the
I think! Why do I feel I'm losin' my mind? I can't think! it be the ill beats and rhymes? I can't think! Even I'm a one of a kind I can't think! I want the paper, just the bottom line I can't think! Mo' every day around the way I can't think! I'd rather get and parlay I can't think! It's all survival God "You know the epilogue by Todd"
Put your life on the line, you runnin' out of The callin', she know she on a nigga mind Amongst the dogs, real is hard to find Even a nigga moms hate it he start to shine
Get the and run, dodge the devil and his sons Spit powerful like a sermon has begun the turntables up, leave the DJ awestruck Attitude is what, the razor blade tucked
Too much get your reputation touched Too much rappin'll get big mouth shut Protect your neck nigga, get it in the gut You wearin' a vest? What if you get throat cut
Sold soul for a dollar, now you havin' bad luck Used to keep a bad bitch in the baggin' up here, player there, nigga turned you out But told you beware Never told you that black love to be shared And you never a woman by the texture of her hair
Fancy cars and gold teeth, G-strings and The dollar replace the wedding ring The Ark of the was held by a king I ain't tradin' my soul in for and chrome rims
I can't think! Why do I I'm losin' my mind? I can't think! it be the ill beats and rhymes? I can't think! though I'm a one of a kind I can't think! I want the paper, just the bottom line I can't think! Mo' every day around the way I can't think! I'd rather get paid and I can't think! It's all survival God "You know the by James Todd"
Think about it yo, think it Think it yo, think about it Think about it yo, about it about it yo, think about it
The dawn, of a new millennium, came to The world revolves sex or cash The Black motto, "Kiss my ass!" Shorties in kindergarten are strapped, to blast
All I ever seen was killers and fiends Feds magazine to the heart of killer Queens Bronx and Brooklyn and everything up in No what, you always got a Judas on your team
it to the world and I'm tellin' it like it is Tossin' daggers and sendin' 'em in your wig Know where the buried, I ain't sayin' where it is inside the ghetto, but damn it I wanna live
The legendary master of combat But ain't no competition, ain't to go at So take the time and spit a universal verse Hit the streets with a blessin' and the curse
I can't think! Why do I feel I'm my mind? I can't think! it be the ill beats and rhymes? I can't think! Even though I'm a one of a I can't think! I want the paper, that's the bottom line I can't think! Mo' murder day around the way I can't think! I'd rather get and parlay I can't think! It's all survival God "You know the by James Todd"