Lyrics From Here to Fame (feat. YZ) - YZ , AiM
Who
getting
money
with
me,
Who
aint
sitting
on
their
ass,
Who
aint
waiting
for
somebody
to
come
and
show
him
the
path.
Eyes
wide
alive
looking
for
the
leaders,
Do
you
think
it's
really
wise
if
government
formers?
defeat
us.
Think
about
it
Ask
yourself
Yo
are
they
crooks,
If
they
gonna
keep
a
secret
would
they
show
you
the
book.
And
take
a
second
look
Ask
yourself
Your
own
questions
Aint
no
need
for
second
guessing
When
it
comes
from
this
lesson.
'Cause
if
they
shut
it
off
today
Who's
gonna
stay,
This
shits
for
real
and
it
aint
a
play
To
take
'a?"
babies
away.
It
could
be
the
last
days
But
some
brains
on
vacation,
And
just
because
you
aint
here
Do
you
want
it
to
be
the
end
of
civilisation.
Maybe
your
kids
can
rule
this
nation
Stop
your
brain
from
free-basing.
Yo
why
you
lacing?
You
got
your
education,
You
can
make
a
change
You
can
make
a
difference
when
this
shit
aint
strange.
So
why
you
claiming
fame?
You
can
do
it
You
can
work
your
way
through
it.
Don't
know
if
you
knew
it.
But
waters
can
flow
like
fluid
Or
can
be
stiff
as
a
brick
Which
is
it?
Whats
the
lick,
If
you
had
to
pick,
which
pick,
Would
make
your
style
sick.
Make
you
more
legit.
Make
it
your
time
to
shine
You
better
do
it
quick
before
I
make
your
time
mine.
My
light
shine,
illuminate
grey
state
to
state?
I
find
"pray?"
like
the
earthquake
But
wait
--
theres
more.
Assure
you
I
can
endure
I
own
land
without
rap
While
most
rappers
are
poor.
This
aint
a
dis
This
is
some
real
shit
You
deal
with
it
Problem
is,
you
use
your
heart
to
kill
shit.
I
feel
with
it.
You
need
to
quit
it,
that
child
shit
I'm
sodick???,
Your
ego
wont
let
you
admit
You
aint
wicked.
You
aint
the
killer
upon??
try
to
explain
And
fuck
you
rappers
that
aint
true
to
the
game.
So
why
you
claiming
fame?
You
had
it
all,
You
got
it
worked
out,
Got
a
deegree,
Still
got
murked
out.
Safe
your
trips
way
down
south
You're
from
up
north.
Now
your
beds
soft,
sleep
in
it.
He
shot
you
in
your
face,
You're
a?????????
Now
how
you
plan
to
end
it.
Oh
Death
dont
know
no
name,
And
everybody
mention
you
at
the
basketball
game.
They
say
you
play
for
the
team
and
you
had
nice
hands.
Not
to
mention
all
the
ladies
loved
you
up
on
the
stands.
Now
they
mention
your
scandal
and
how
you
moving
scale.
How
could
you
do
your
mother
wrong
and
say
you
going
to
hell.
I
dont
believe
it,
Why
do
they
do
your
name
like
that,
If
anybody
was
heading
for
fame
it
was
you
Black.
Its
a
tough
life
we're
living,
To
all
my
people
locked
up
or
missing,
Death
don't
know
shame,
I
hope
you're
listening
Its
your
life,
live
it
Do
your
thing,
watch
your
pivot
Only
you
know
the
path,
what
is
it?
Was
you
claiming
fame?
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