Wiz Khalifa Album

With the hunger of a Chris Wallace back in '94
I like to welcome y'all to rock with PG's young ball
From the bottom of the pot, yea i'm the Pitts of the Burgh
With the kids on the curb, and small time, is pitching the herb
I'm back, and those who didn't previously know what i'm crack
To the people, i'm legalized the lethal
We all got problems involving the rude of evil
But they caught me non-dodging, long arming the people, yup!
And for the record, I ain't no half stepper
I rose from the city of steel, the streets greedy for real
Cats chasing their paper, thats basic
Mathematics, hate to run the streets but took a staff at it
As I look back at hard it seems
I remember when this music thing was all but a dream
But i'm here for my city
And can't name no one that's near fucking with me
I'm 'bout to make history

[Intro:]
Yea
Its Wiz Khalifa Man
Its That 412
I Got That Pittsburgh Sound

[Verse 1:]
Around These Parts
Im Known As The Youngest In Charge
My Shit Bang Out The Trunk Of Your Car
Its The Cities Known Rap Spitta
Semi Blown Clack Niggas
Skin And Bones But Really Known As That Nigga
Im Known To Chase The Bucks
Grind To Get My Paper Up
In The Studio Writin Rhymes Til The Paper Crunch
Im Not The Type That U Would Call Em A Thug
But Im A Huster Its All In My Blood
So If Its All For The Cheese Then Im In It
My Screws Kinda Loose So I Ease To The Finish
I Hop Up In The Coupe Feel The Breeze While Im In It
Blowin Smoke Up Out The Roof From The Trees That Im Spliffin
Youngin Got The Game On Lock
Im On Top Its A Shame Yall Not
You A Lame Put Ur Brain On Pot
Leave U Wet Like The Rain Yall Drop
Im Gon Rock And I Aint Gon Stop... Nigga

[Hook:]
Whos The Kid Spittin Flames
Changin The Game
His Name... Its Wiz Khalifa Man
From The Home Of The Brick
Where They Know For The Cake
The Place... That Steel City Damn
I Got That Pittsburgh Sound
And Imma Always Hold Pittsburgh Down
Its Wiz Khalifa Man
U Cant Tell By Now
Pittsburgh Imma Swell My Town
That Steel City Damn

[Verse 2:]
Roll Rubber U Dont Know Who U Dealin With
O So Inocent But Flows So Billigant
My Spit Games Like A 44 Killin Shit
Know Your Man Warm But The Young Ball Killin Shit
Realist Shit And Your Main Wife Dig Me
Game Try And Hit Me
Kick Game Like 50 Cent
Niggas Wanna Play Games I Quickly
Mob With A Squad That Will Bang Yall Wit Me
And They Want The Kid Still Hurtin
Hundred Niggas Wit Hammers
Yea Thats Wat I Call A Steal Curtain
I Handle My Time And Still Work It
Put In Work Couple Mil. Worth In
And Im From Pittsburgh Where The Green
And The Eatin Is Good
Where The Fiends Do Everything In The Hood
Everyday Is Like A War So My Soldiers Ride Fatiguesin The Hood
And We Gettin All The Green Like We Should... You Know Yea

[Hook]

[No lyrics]

I ohhhh, I choose you baby
Thats what the game told me
Ain't nothin change, still the same man
The game chose me, sing
ohhhh, I choose you baby
You know the game chose me
Aint nothin change, this is what the game told me

[VERSE1]
Listen close here youngin'
See Ive been doing this here the most fed coming chea
and not a dude that a post here frontin
see niggas pay attention to mine
you listen and find, you gone hear something
I know
niggas wanna know how I came up
he only 18, they see him stacking his change up
and alot of niggas chose to get in the game
but difference from you damn pricks
the prince was hand picked
the young guy is about as fly as it can get
they want I, cause I supply and demand quick
im C4 explosive is how ya man spit
and I got a seat for anyone who can't stand it
I aint chose the game, the game chose me
a lil fame from the rap, but still the same OG
cause when I came in it, cats said I stayed lowkey
but always making sure they know me
thats when the game told me

[CHORUS]
I ohhhh, I choose you baby
See I aint choose the game, the game choose me
A lil fame, but still the same OG
That when the game told me
ohhhh, I choose you baby
Cause when I came in it, cats said I stayed lowkey
but always making sure they know me,
thats when the game told me

[VERSE2]
And you know
I cant get enough, its like I got a fetish for it
too many wack MC's for me to just ignore it
I get on track simply to flood the state with heat
stack my cake and eat, preaching more then they the streets

seen them teens drop out the bumping the corner
money and order, so they dont even want their diploma
me, im tryna make a company owner
so while that may be tempting, this rap shit is bringing the ends in
and some say that (what?) there will be no one greater than him
one day that (what?) non believers, I'll convince em
im more of a leader and eating like im supposed to
talk by the older dude, stand on my own two (yes)
and im deep in the game, not like I toasted be
I get somewhere if a lane, they took over me
somewhere down the line, the grind molded me
its so sick and this what the game told to me

[CHORUS]
I ohhhh, I choose you baby
Thats what the game told me
Ain't nothin change, still the same man
The game chose me, sing
ohhhh, I choose you baby
You know the game chose me
Aint nothin change, this is what the game told me

[VERSE3]
Now ima take you back to 97
I put in work to grind better
I was now with a rhyme fetish
aged quicker, and seeing things in a different way
was fourteen when I figured I had some shit to say
so I let it be known
that the tighter with top spitter
im coming for em, ready to own
and if somebody better let em be shown
im a comptetitive dude, plus im ten steps ahead of you fools, they say

[CHORUS]
I ohhhh, I choose you baby
See I aint choose the game, the game choose me
A lil fame, but still the same OG
That when the game told me
ohhhh, I choose you baby
Cause when I came in it, cats said I stayed lowkey
but always making sure they know me,
thats when the game told me

i must be dreamin, i must b dreamin
plus i got the cars got the cloths and the money and the hoes
the way i said it ain't gone change
i must be dreamin, i must be dreamin

i wake up early in the morning to a fat blunt
my phone full of miss call my shit backed up
a flight to catch my shit packed up
the superstars u hear bout that's us
the 12 in the trunk hit like a mad truck
i see ur bitch is a rap like a pack lunch
my diamond shinning they motovating
i see u smiling i kno u hattig
im on the road like here there and everywhere
in hollywood eattin good smokeing heavy there
ain't comfortable unless i got a lot of money there
im on some slusive shit got a lot of funny gear
flat screen T.V with no glear in them
all my room got kings size bed in them
i'm not jus talkin
lets start a seemen

i must be dreamin, i must be dreamin
plus i got the cars got the cloths got the money and the hoes
and the way i said it ain't gone change
i must be dreamin, i must be dreamin

i got to sleep in a new city every night
i prey to god lookin over me on every flight
a new time zone, u heard me right?
L.A to M.I.A i be there tonight
then im in Diego comming with new shit
eating that ruthcris right across the crue chips
im not just talking i really do this
my life is a movie
im making history

i must be dreamin, i must dreaming
plus i got the car got the cloths got the money and the hoes
and the way i said it aint gone change

Intro
Even though I'm in love, sometimes I get so afraid
I'll say something so wrong, just to have something to say
I know the moment is right
tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high
tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high
tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high
tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high

Verse one

I seen you from afar
Nice frame and your braids long
Gucci bag matching your frames ma
And like a don I approached you
I'm not the player type
But if you play it right
Ma I'll coach you
I'll put it down how I'm spose to
A popular dude
But I'm tryna to see what's poppin with you
Know a little bout the kid cuz she's been watching my moves
Got my picture on the wall from when I popped in the news
And true
I been runnin' the town
Lot a chicks thought I was nuttin
All of a sudden, wanting me know
Doing research and hunting me down
But never mind the stuntin'
Trying to see what's on your mind and something
Got a place to unwind, it's nothing
Have a wild discussion
Imma roll some of this, ride n then puff it
Yea, we start off slow, then kick it in gear
Off of that smooth shit, I kick in the air
To keep the conversation

Chorus

Ride, I'm in to taking my time, so I
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Ride I don't tell her no lies, I just
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Right, you better know she get down, you know
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Now she can't get me off of her mind cuz I
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)

Verse 2

Here I go, putting myself out there
Really trying to see what shorty about here
Nothing to doubt here
See what you get
Get what you see
Me I keep it 100%
Never see myself loving a chick, you might change that
And if not, I'm happy being the same cat you
Think it's a shame that, that's how it has to be
But you with another dude, that'd be sad to see
You still mad at me, some high school tragedy
Seeing how I played your home girl who had it bad for me
I'm like woah, slow down baby, and
Kick it with your man itta go down crazy
I wanna get to know ya
Talk to ya hold ya
And them places you ain't been
I wanna show ya
And she gone' let the kid handle his biz
off of that smooth shit I kick in the air
they keep the conversation

Chorus

Ride, I'm in to taking my time, so I
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Ride I don't tell her no lies, I just
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Right, you better know she get down, you know
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Now she can't get me off of her mind cuz I
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)

Verse 3

I hit your girl with that slick talk, won't see her again
Drop the top, let your hair go, free in the wind
Now we can go and get a room on the other side of town
Or give me head in the whip if you wanna ride around
Roll up the koheeba getting blunted by the pound
I made it to the top, who thought I rubbled from the ground
Bird city, who holdin it down, me and my man whiz
Hit the club, Buy the bar, we let the champ fizz
Knockin couple of brauds you know the plan is
We call the whole crew, and then we ran trillz
I'm so street I feel a part of the canvas
Hard knocks University the heart of the campus
And you know I got my PHD
But that don't stand for player hating
That's a Pimpin Heavy Degree

Chorus

Ride, I'm in to taking my time, so I
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Ride I don't tell her no lies, I just
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Right, you better know she get down, you know
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)
Now she can't get me off of her mind cuz I
(tell the girl a comical lie just keep the conversation high)

[No lyrics]

listen, i came in the game feet first
hit the ground runnin, a hustler til i meet dirt
gotta be consumption i'm pumpin, the people need work
love the niggas frontin i came from nothin and seen worse
the long-armed khalifa reachin with each verse
i got that food for your thought, plus what the streets thirst
and you can ask around the haters'll know,
i'm tame with the flow, i'm sorta like the jaeger and blow
i see the dream like a martin luther, i preach to the constitution in peace,
but violate it, get that ass annihilated
i'm on the grind, money is time so why waste it
and everything but my piss clean, i'm high maintenance
you niggas are weak, sweet like one of them now-and-laters
the canon blast your candy ass if you try and hate it,
i made it, cause i stayed a couple steps ahead of y'all and
a hundred percent, since benji got the bread involved i'm,
lovin this shit, come fuck with the prince,
i'm leavin heads hollowed like them things stuffed in the clips
and the streets gon' remember this cat name, i'm beatin the rap game
just like nigga huggin the strip (why?)
cause that's how a hustler do, fall back i don't fuck with you,
we make it happen the clappin know we can scrum with you
yeah we can take it to the heads, give you a lump or two
a fool is still, team bring heat like a oven dude

(chorus x2) ladies stand up, gentlemen stand up,
this is pure skill, far from damned luck,
you gotta make a plan to never give your man up
and man up, to positively stand up

once again the youngest sin came to drop the hammer
how could a bystander feel that this is not bananas?
we earn stripes, you all hype in that propaganda,
gats spot, you cats shot, but not from cameras,
back glock, cause snap shots'll stop your plan up,
stuck in my ways, the haze taste like tropicana,
thinkin the days of way back, people will say that,
the youngin was gifted sick when he stayed back
now the people listenin play back, i got it made
obligated to gettin passin grades and blaze tracks,
you'll be amazed at how i make units move
self-made, twelfth grade, boy i'll take you to school
i'm through the streets of pistolvania where my goonies move,
(??????) can't miss these trucks with the rims on them
and you can find me speedin, listenin to big and em,
fresh outta class with the weed tucked in my timberlands

(chorus x2)

Shit

It's Wiz Khalifa man
This shit hot, right?

Now don't blink cause the flow is closer, don't think
True diplomat, no Jim Jones and no Pink
And the city wanna know what, except that I claim
Blackout be the gang, it's attached to my veins
And I don't got a problem giving naps to Elaine
Order every syllable, every rap to my name, ye
The grim reaper came back with a cane
That's me, spittin crack to your brain
Niggers, they can't stand me, ladies, they demand me
Damn your man's handy
And I'm the mayor when I blam with them hands
Have you seeing stars like you walk with them Grammies
Your reign was short, I'm running it now
Knock your teeth out for biting, now you be gunning my style
I keep it, honey I'm selling them, I'm the blackout
Put my sneakers to your face, you'll be running your mouth

It's too late nigga
It's too late nigga
Man, it's too late
Y'all niggas ain't early enough
It's my time nigga

And some say I'm contradictory
Cause I flow nice and spit I mean, trying to get green
Play it how I split teams
You'll be sixteen, storming nigga sixteen
Six two, feeling glock with a sick lean
Big dreams, only two words, get green
Which means never had no job
I spit, to keep it simple, the truth like no lies
No god, I know why
I make it clear, there's no reason for your life
And I make it ahead, see me speeding and blow by

You dudes fake, I see through you with closed eyes
And won't stop, till they can get rich
And make pay from the rap I spit
It ain't hard to tell, like a snitch, that I'm next on deck
And care less about who making the pay
Listen, it's too late

It's too late nigga
It's too late man
It's too late
Y'all dudes fake, pray for me
It's my time nigga

You catch rabies if you bite this hair
Safe to say I don't like to share, ye
You see I'm what the ladies want, so they like to stare
I'm a beast, I eat tracks and bite the snare
See I got blind eyes and they like the glare
Dudes hate cause I rock shit they like to wear
And I'll battle anybody who can fight the fan
Spit, crack, put the pipe in their ears
And my boys have the nigga broke down in a second
Shots split a clown into sections
Round your protection, I'm back at it like a crack addict
The fact I spit crack dog, I'm ass-backwards
I lay it down, bring a clown to his knees
See, we be a truce in D, ye
And niggas faking like they kicking cause they moving them keys
But if I shoot you I be doing a deed nigga

It's too late
It's too late nigga
It's too late man
It's too late
Y'all niggas ain't early enough
It's my turn nigga

see a nigga well know for switchin states, mackin broads, gettin cake
clockin mags, cock and blast, on a bitch nigga for the quick escape
I move with the dudes that be dishin weight,
smooth with the uz that will hit your face,
came in the game,
and im changin the game, with a flow that'll run around the crews that hate
this guy is a pimp and you know this fam, I dont hold the grams of a colder man
and I do it for the youngins and the older fans,
niggas whippin in the kitchen just to hold the gram
I dont play around, lay em down, for the little homie wanna play the clown
I came to pounce, spray your rounds,
follow a nigga, cause its goin down
money in a rubber band, slangin crack rock
so you did it round a man with a flat top,
ask anyone in the streets, everyone around know wiz a beast
and im killin a beef you could chill on the team, pull the steal and relase,
I'm up in your brain, you bet on me takin a loss, you better be cuffin yo chain.
see this guy here is a nuisance, you talk fly and can't prove it
you just lie up in your music, send my guys to come and shoot shit
Duke I ride, and this as true as you will die if niggas pullin
I dont know what you fuckin see
when its well know that yall cant see me

[Chorus]

P-I, T-T-S, B-U, R-G-H,
represent to the fullest and I'm puttin cowards back in the place,
when I"m rappin their taste,
they aint crackin a place, laugh in your face, lay up and chill, after you say,
thats a mistake,
cause im all over a gang of ill guys lookin like their lives out of date.
so why you say? cause my nigga, I could die today,
knock down, never see the light of day,
get in that chest and I hide away,
so I never give the cats a ride away,
fire inside that made the kid move through the fools on the right to take the game,
back to the time of the rhymin age, came back for the fact that guys are fakin,
I can't even believe you can spit, shit to the people I get,
chips and just leave you with kids, that leave you see through your bricks,
hear my shit and overdose, sold you rope and sold some coke,
moved some crack how true is that, front on my cats youll lose your back,
finna get stacks til im through with rap, and Ive been on my tracks with truth in fact,
killin em all, wacks, and im movin cats, with a crew in all black, ya im doin that
I gotta flavor that will fuck with your taste, and imma do it til im blue in the face
I think n figure that any nigga that thinkin that he pullin the place,
is gonna need to have a tool on his waste.

[No lyrics]

Let Em Know
i was made for this
and gotta let the people know(where You from?)
pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves(Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do(what)
Its That 4 1 2
Let Em Know
i was made for this
and gotta let the people know(where You from?)
pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves(Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do(what)
Its That 4 1 2
-----
its wiz khalifa and i gotta let the people
how a nigga feel grindin for the bigger doe
put the city on my back
princin thats official Yo
had to let these niggas know
youngin with a sicker flow
(whoa)and you knew the name
you can call me who to blame
forward i do to the game
fuck it i just do my thing
and i been focused on this rapper
since the mover came
i make that money come back
just like a boomerang
you dudes are losers (chings)
blowers puts a loser change
a black guy such as myself
come and scoop yo game
the game is up for grabs
and ima be the next to winner
youngin ima boss man
all you dudes are
just beginners
and no soul when the flow is cold
i spit december
you fools closed with no souls
you such pretenders
i come through ya
the young dudes to tough ya tenda
rostrum records spit a 4 1 2 representer
------
Let Em Know
i was made for this
and gotta let the people know(where You from?)
pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves(Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do(what)
Its That 4 1 2
Let Em Know
i was made for this
and gotta let the people know(where You from?)
pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves(Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do(what)
Its That 4 1 2
--
i was made for this
hustled on the paid for this
now the youngin next
recieving checks and gettin paid for this
and where im from
a lotta niggas on some slavah shit
you know the chains and whips
they get the game and flip
and some niggas get the change and dip
others get trapped up in the game
and their brain gets split
even nat whore get knocked
and they man turn bitch
take the stand and the man turn snitch
this is the land where you gotta keep the grass low
fuckin snakes love to hate
never let em stop the doe
gotta learn to love to hate
make the moves
ive been on the grind since the early teens
spittin crack and servin feens
nuttin but raw 16
and its too late to start some shit up in here
what you crazy the whole steel city's in here
i got the streets on smash and they wit me in here
you whacked up watch how quickly you pear !(what)
----
Let Em Know
i was made for this
and gotta let the people know(where You from?)
pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves(Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do(what)
Its That 4 1 2
Let Em Know
i was made for this
and gotta let the people know(where You from?)
pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves(Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do(what)
Its That 4 1 2

Kelly:
Sometimes i dont know if youre tellin the truth
Everytime you get mad when i ask you what you do what you do
Seems that youre runnin around
Every night late comin home when i call
And i dont know what to do
Cus i feel like youre lyin to me when im askin you
Sometimes..

Wiz:
I hear you talkin to me
You sick and tired of the kid man
Sometime you feel like you talkin through me
thats when you walk up to me
Trying for attention
Ma listen
You wild'n Stop trippin
Cus a nigga work too hard too long
Always got a show or in the studio doin a new song
Them other dudes couldnt walk with my shoes on
Still i come home hearin bout what i do wrong
Pullin stunts and
Rollin blunts
With my dudes from the hood
But to you they no good
Im just doin what i could
And thats givin the circumstances
You only get one shot at these certain chances
Instead of trying to find dirt
And where your manners
Try and understand when that work demanded
And no mama thats not a punch line
Im always there when its crunch time
But still you say

Kelly: Sometimes i dont know if youre tellin the truth
Everytime you get mad when i ask you what you do what you do
Seems that youre runnin around
Every night late comin home when i call
And i dont know what to do
Cus i feel like youre lyin to me when im askin you
Sometimes..

Wiz:
Now i know you hear the he say she say
Your home girls got my every move on replay
Scream'n how you know niggas
And the games that we play
But all the while ive been grindin for this weeks pay
Hustlin each day in order to eat right
Call me sayin she need me in order to sleep right
Not really knowin what these streets like
So you stay up until i come back
A nigga love that
Help me relax
Warm plate an the dub sack
And after that proceed the bend the back
Then im back to politics the usual
And sometimes i wanna talk to get through to you
But.. Damn..

Kelly:
Sometimes i dont know if youre tellin the truth
Everytime you get mad when i ask you what you do what you do
Seems that youre runnin around
Every night late comin home when i call
And i dont know what to do
Cus i feel like youre lyin to me when im askin you
Sometimes..

[No lyrics]

Yeah. yall no what it is . its anudda 1 of dose . yes !Man its ya boy wiz khalifa man.lets do it . yo ! uhh
im kinda hot now money gettin longer too.
pressure by the cops now .&niqqas haten on ya do .
see i aint step on no toes to get here .
this hard work . young'n gotta flow. the shit's clear.
but i see jealousy in they face when they eye me.
love the lames want'n to trouble W-I-Z
doesnt surprise me that some would dispise me
so i dip through stick move like ali .
i chose wisely . some say im an old soul .
a broke load of a young niqqa who flows gold.
&life to live it them punches but still the oor road
&skys the limit .dig it . i brung the whole globe.
but still i made it back . the new face of rap.
E figured out tha flow was coke.
then we made it crack. not to hard to hard to pay attention & listen.
this for all my people. ghetto niqqas , women, &children.

-chorus: now pay attention what i kick in ya year. youu might learn sumthn . brun sumthn. im from where you worth nuffn . unil you get out there &earn sumthn . and we allergic to that term frontin'. so if you get it legit look on the curb pumpin' . burn somethin. we all strugglin'. in some way we all hustlen' to take nothin' & make somethin . ya know .-

If its one thing i know well is how to get my grind on .
24/7 erfectin' to keep the rhymes strong.
stackin' my paper. waitin' to get my shine on .
hustlin' all day . wonderin' where the time gone.
im too quick on my feet. i aint gettin' to sleep.
rules to be made
lose'n weight . im forgettin to eat .
&some say im livin' too fast slow down .
tryna get my family plate big enouph to go 'round.
so i go hard . told y'all its goinq down .
a rap niqqa big enough to hold the town.
they wanna hold you down but gettin' them figures knew it was comin' though .
i can see the picture. you niggas can steal the youg'n flow.
hater match the chips gettin' bigger comes with the territory
im just glad im able to tell my story.
to get to the top i learned from those there before me .
&when im on ima share my glory .
-chorus-
look into my eyes & tell me what you see
a prospect with his mind set on what to be.
alot of chronic smoke . yunq broad come puff wit me.
a attitude like y'all dudes cant fuck wit me.
still i stay humble .
focussed on my hustle.
later forgettin it but everything got doubled
& my team got bubbled.
anybody that seen our struggle got respect 'nah mean' for the youngen' cards.
its more than just music. this more than death's music.
its hood then lets do it.
the birds best.
yes here in the flesh.
smart to do it. talkin ess. then lets prove it.
thats why my shit go hard. yours got less movement.
im on top of things. you busy droppin names
on file. no physics can stop the flame.
think of the lives. we can drop some change,
Lets do it .........

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I'm so incredible wait
Wit no metal to waist
I flow great
And that'll level ya face
But I'll still let a nigga have it
You talk greasy but u still a faggot
I front on cowards cause u niggas backwards
I got my money right
Game on top
And it's been said that I'm the key to put this game on lock
I'm from tha city
Of the triflin' hoods
But when u see me
Gotta smile on my face
Nuttin sweet, it's just that life is good
Yea, I dodged the hood
Slums came up out that
Rap game about that
To gain pay wit out crack
See I'mma youngin wit too much on my plate
To let some small change have a youngin dumped in a cage
I seen niggas make sells
Niggas get knocked and make bail
And take lives, they worries ain't jail
Wit no regards for life cause they livin' ain't well
Who gotta make it to heaven cause they livin' in hell
But me I don't do much just keep to myself
And stop these cock-suckin' motha-fuckas seekin' my wealth
I was told the world's cold but I see for my self
And I'm too hot to take the back seat or the shelf
So I'm here
For sum reason though they hate it to death
The love's gone only hatred is left
Only achin' and stress
A king not be mistaken for less
And this here is for the taking
This is history in the making

Where I'm from it's kinda hard to trust
Cause the hate's from most of your own people
They're fake and they're all see through
Hate to see a nigga when he's stackin' his bucks
Rather him be down in the dumps
And out on his luck
But I'll be damned if my grind stop
My mind tickin' like the time watch
And I'm gon be spittin' 'till the time's not
Presently there
I touch minds everywhere
And I'll ride hopin' heaven is near
See the pain in your eyes young wit every stare
I seek peace, but these streets will never be fair
Cause somebody went and took Greg's life
Son reached
Deceased
No time to blink or think twice damn
Wonder when it gonna be my time
To meet death
I'm stressed need to ease my mind
And unless one of y'all try to see whats mine
Then I'll eat through your flesh, bones and leave that spine
U see I did the right thing
I stayed up out the gun and knife game
I knew about the pain it might bring
And we all got problems
I chose to smoke blunts just to drown 'em
The top, but I rose from the bottom
And I'm here now
Ain't no body harming young
My screw's loose they say somethings wrong wit young
Ya time's up I'm just warning young
Cause this here's for the taking,
This is history in the making