Songtexte
This
is
a
real
rappers
theme
music
Bitch
sing
to
it
This
how
you
cook
up
some
dope
with
no
powder
Don't
turn
on
that
stove
just
turn
this
shit
up
louder
Black
Eddie
Bauer
Mask
on
my
face
like
I'm
ready
to
take
what
is
yours
cause
it's
ours
Y'all
stole
my
style
I
shit
on
you
like
bowels
And
take
all
your
princesses
bitch
I
am
Bowser
Fuck
super
powers
I
got
this
weed
Gun
on
my
hip
now
that's
all
that
I
need
I
don't
play
games
man
I'm
not
in
no
league
And
I
don't
drop
no
names
but
bitch
I
am
from
Cle-veland
Damn
someone
tell
Britney
we
did
it
again
I
hear
Pooh
Gutta
acquitted
again
And
my
bank
account
holding
6 digits
again
Pour
up
some
Henn
This
for
the
ones
who
ain't
make
it
This
for
the
ones
who
ain't
make
it
Focus
your
lens
point
it
at
me
and
see
greatness
Point
it
at
me
and
see
greatness
Ray
need
a
Benz
Dub
needa
all
black
Mercedes
Tezo
need
all
white
he
racist
But
homie
I'm
Sayin
I
need
a
penthouse
that's
vacant
A-rab
money
"Salaam-Alaikum"
The
beast
is
awaken
pick
up
your
shotty
My
bitch
is
a
murderer
she
got
a
body
She
got
that
brain
summa
cum
laude
My
city
the
jungle
don't
take
that
safari
It's
lions
it's
tigers
Gangsters
disciples
Lords
Judas
it's
shanks
and
them
rifles
Whores
who
swear
that
they
live
by
the
bible
And
friends
who
think
they
deserve
more
then
they
titled
and
thats
why
I…
Sail
Up
out
of
the
ghetto
away
from
the
mornings
where
snow
in
that
shovel
Sail
Up
out
of
this
level
I'm
tryna
be
number
one
why
would
I
settle
Sail
Gone
to
the
New
world
no
Pinta
no
nina
no
Santa
Maria
Still
keep
it
hood
with
my
pia
sippin
Carlos
Rossi
sangria
Uh
Drank
in
my
cup
Working
my
wrist
I
be
spankin
my
slut
Juggle
my
nuts
use
your
two
hands
while
I
juggle
these
fucks
But
thats
zero
it's
none
My
hands
busy
holding
middle
fingers
up
I
don't
two
things
that's
love
and
it's
trust
And
I
don't
hate
y'all
I'm
just
fuckin
with
us
And
thats
word
to
Nipsey
my
hustles
mean
I
can
sell
bats
to
Ken
Griffey
I'm
like
Lionel
Richie
My
fans
got
me
touring
till
2050
The
cycle
is
evil
These
verses
for
Tino
On
top
of
my
people
And
fuck
all
these
fakers
can't
wait
till
you
back
on
your
feet
the
streets
need
you.
Sail
Up
out
of
the
ghetto
away
from
the
mornings
where
snow
in
that
shovel
Sail
Up
out
of
this
level
I'm
tryna
be
number
one
why
would
I
settle
Sail
Gone
to
the
New
world
no
Pinta
no
nina
no
Santa
Maria
Still
keep
it
hood
with
my
pia
sippin
Carlos
Rossi
sangria
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la
la
la
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la
la
oh
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Album
Lace Up
1 All We Have
2 Lead You On
3 Warning Shot
4 Hold On (Shut Up)
5 The Return
6 Warning Shot
7 Hold On (Shut Up)
8 Victory Music
9 Half Naked & Almost Famous
10 Cleveland
11 What It Seems
12 End Of The Road
13 End of the Road
14 End of the Road
15 On My Way
16 Invincible
17 Been Through It All
18 La La La (the Floating Song)
19 Invincible
20 Invincible
21 Runnin'
22 Runnin'
23 End of the Road
24 What I Do
25 What I Do
26 What I Do
27 What I Do
28 What I Do
29 Chip Off the Block
30 Save Me
31 Save Me
32 Save Me
33 Save Me
34 Salute
35 Wild Boy
36 Wild Boy
37 Lace Up
38 All Alone
39 Runnin'
40 Edge of Destruction
41 Edge Of Destruction
42 Edge of Destruction
43 Edge of Destruction
44 Midwest Side
45 Edge of Destruction
46 D3MONS
47 D3mons
48 D3MONS
49 Make It
50 Fantasy
51 See My Tears
52 All We Have
53 All We Have
54 Stereo
55 Alice in Wionderland
56 Stereo
57 Stereo
58 Stereo
59 Lace Up
60 Lace Up
61 I Know
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