I'm spittin back at all of them on this track, believe that The A&R's that try to hold us back, and everybody
[ VERSE 1 ] From now on I'm makin moves, fuck plans That's the shit I'm on as my front door slams And fuck these neighbors, they'll never understand But one day I'm gonna make 'em all big fans Turned on my light and took my coat off halfway Then sat down and sparked up the roach in the ashtray Plugged up my beats and took off my Nikes No kids in my crib, hip-hop gives me life That black and white notebook, damn, I can't find it Been thinkin all day, now lyrically I'm inspired I pray every day a stray bullet won't take me I got to live to see where I finally make me I got the hots for fat knots and drop tops I'm gonna be more than a girl with a hair shop The writer's block, ock, I'll knock and chop I'm goin for my shot at this game called hip-hop I'm gon stop all the Heather-cannots With a box of can-dos and all types of what-nots And read my label when I enter the room Yo, believe that I'm deadly once consumed
[ Hook ] There comes a time when people go shine When they wanna act up, yo, I just start takin mine
[ VERSE 2 ] True indeed, this was inspired by the weed Then empty another dime with hardly no seeds My daily deeds I need for cheese all day Cause one slice will take my fuckin hunger pains away I got dreams of bein head negress on a island And all my people'll be out there wildin We be smokin and tossin up God's greener salads Our dressin is golden, but the leather all Italian That Franklin paper stacked up by the thousand And government won't be controllin our housin Cause really niggas want they own, we gon' be loungin My whole crew, I swear, the cess gon' be stylin Niggas is tired of totin stress and frownin The fattest cars we wanna ride around in Goretex boots ( ? ) on the terrain Our lands in the sand cause some things don't change Act up and you'll join Ms LaBelle ( ? ) 'Please come back and kiss away the pain' Footprints remain on the backs of pirates That aim to invade my purple place
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[ VERSE 3 ] And I represent the 54th Regiment Speakin with no speech impediments Cause a king once stayed strong In the state pen-itentiary believe we Gonna hold down JC We be the next new niggas, we goin for it all Only crew gon' catch crew and only crew when things fall In the long haul your mental got to stand tall Yo peoples must be ready for whatever when duty calls Bitches claim they heron, that's silly The bags ain't nothin more than a twenty A pure boogie, they can't do me none, nothin, no, nada They been warmin up for years and can't get no hotter