paroles de chanson W.R.O.H (feat. Jmsn) - JMSN , Ab-Soul
All
my
life
All
my
life
I
say
all
my
life,
all
my
life,
all
my
life
I
knew
I
was
tight
I
say
all
my
life,
all
my
life,
all
my
life
I
knew
I
was
sick
I
say
all
my
life,
all
my
life,
all
my
life
I
knew
I
was
ill
I
say
all
my
life,
all
my
life,
all
my
life
I
knew
I
was
I'll
be
here
I'll
be
there,
everywhere,
tell
the
truth
you
wouldn't
dare
Cross
me
like
the
gold
you
wear
Soulo
flow
like
the
solar
flare
in
the
open
air
So
much
smoke
that
I'm
comatose,
but
I
still
want
mo'
TDE
generals,
she
ain't
spiritual
but
she
still
on
Soul
God
bless,
God
body,
no
fear
in
nobody,
no
thing
Can
I
proceed?
Collect
all
of
my
proceeds
Don't
I
flow
like
I
don't
bleed?
Every
cut
is
just
dumb
After
me
there
will
be
none
I
told
you
there
is
only
one
(Soul!)
Yeah,
and
I
just
might
be
in
your
hood
Causin'
havoc
with
my
bros,
and
it's
still
all
to
the
good
Horse
and
carriage
when
I
roll,
it's
over
hope
it's
overstood
I'm
in
Hollywood
cause
I
remember
when
I
had
50
Cent,
up
In
Da
Club
All
my
life
I
knew
I
was
major,
I
don't
need
no
major
I
don't
even
write
rhymes,
I
really
shouldn't
have
to
sign
paper
to
dominate
the
Game
yall
praise
on
hand
and
knee,
just
waited
till
it
came
to
me
I
just
kept
it
real
with
yall,
keeping
it
real
with
me
Cause
I
ain't
got
no
fear,
under
the
atmosphere
Trying
to
stay
high,
as
long
as
we
down
here
Listen
closely,
see
what
we
bout
here
Who
really
bout
that,
you'll
see
when
the
smoke
clears
Cause
we
really
out
here!
(We
really
out
here!)
We
really
out
here!
(We
really
out
here!)
We
really
out
here!
(We
really
out
here,
yeah
yeah
yeah!)
Uh,
and
it
might
not
be
such
a
bad
idea
if
I
never
went
home
again
Fuck
on'
the
same
hoes
again,
bumpin'
"Druggies
Wit
Hoes
Again"
with
my
bros
again
No,
I
want
the
world
chico
and
everything
in
it
Every
beverage
with
Codeine
in
it
How
the
fuck
you
say
I
sold
my
spirit?
I'm
still
taking
blows
at
the
Senate
Claims
of
Illuminati,
I'm
just
tryna
illuminate
Praise
to
the
most
high,
God,
Jah,
Allah,
Yahweh
Selassie
eye
and
I'm
proud
to
say,
I
never
need
a
9 by
my
waist
Niggas
still
respect
my
gangster,
celestials
respect
my
space
And
I
just
might
be
in
your
hood
Causin'
havoc
with
my
bros,
and
it's
still
all
to
the
good
Horse
and
carriage
when
I
roll,
it's
over
ho,
it's
overstood
I
was
overlooked,
I
went
overboard
now
I'm
overbooked
Ab-Soul-Lute
just,
my
life
is
like
an
open
book
Read
between
the
lines
nigga
I
did
this
shit
legally
blind
nigga
Yeah,
Soulo
ho,
Carson
arson
with
Del
Amo
Tell
your
folks
I
said
hello,
I
ain't
never
scared
Cause
I
ain't
got
no
fear,
under
the
atmosphere
Trying
to
stay
high,
as
long
as
we
down
here
Listen
closely,
see
what
we
bout
here
Who
really
bout
that,
you'll
see
when
the
smoke
clears
Cause
we
really
out
here!
(We
really
out
here!)
We
really
out
here!
(We
really
out
here!)
We
really
out
here!
(We
really
out
here,
yeah
yeah
yeah!)
I
say
all
my
life,
all
my
life,
all
my
life
I
knew
I
was
tight
I
say
all
my
life,
all
my
life,
all
my
life
I
knew
I
was
sick
I
say
all
my
life,
all
my
life,
all
my
life
I
knew
I
was
ill
I
say
all
my
life,
all
my
life,
all
my
life
I
knew
I
was
I'll
be
here
These
days,
at
this
point
in
my
life,
I
kinda
really
wanna
use
music
to
help
people
get
through
their
days
instead
of
just
staying
in
the
dumps,
just
keep
going.
Bring
light
to
the
situation,
maybe,
you
know,
try
to
find
your
own
personal
message
in
that
incident,
that
experience
and
try
to
move
forward
Y'all
got
me,
everything
good,
y'all
can
hear
me?
Before
we
start,
lemme
just
say
this,
lemme
just
say
this
I'm
dating
you
Day
Wait,
wait,
pause
No
gay
shit
What's
the
difference
between
a
date
and
a
day
anyway
Day?
A
date
is
a
day
that's
marked
I'm
smart,
and
just
cause
I
know
you
love
'em
so
much
I
came
with
name
flips
for
days,
tailored
just
for
Day
I'm
expecting
Day
to
base
his
verse
on
data
based
on
turds
My
database
said
Day
the
basehead
that
date
a
basehead
Is
he
dope?
No
Who
gave
Day
the
base,
ball
is
what
we
do
best
Flock
his
projects,
that's
a
home
run,
Day
The
baseball
is
what
we
do
best
Carpe
diem,
that's
how
you
say
"seize
the
day"
in
French
I
stand
behind
these
bars
for
the
rest
of
my
life
I
will
never
see
the
light
of
day
again
Now
witnessing
this
rare
occasion
I
bear
fruits
of
my
labor
this
grape
is
green
I
gotta
eat
on
the
go
Day
I
hope
they
told
you
that
everything
that
Soul
say
don't
go
a
long
way
Don't
go
a
long
way,
what?
A
ho
in
Chipotle,
no
This
is
food
for
thought,
from
a
dog
on
top
We
been
nuts
There
was
a
fool
who
thought
we
was
new
to
this
But
who
knew
this
would
end
up,
a
glow
stick
and
a
uterus
That's
light
in
a
box
And
that's
light,
that's
light
But
light
like
to
lick
twat
a
lot
so
that's
right
That's
what
y'all
call
street?
No
tales
from
the
Crip
this
evening,
he
slip
Seems
he
forgot
what
the
C
meant
It's
your
dumbass
fault
that
last
part
was
so
concrete
But
I
guess
you'd
have
to
be
Ken
to
get
that
bar
b,
pardon
me
I
bet
right
about
now
you
feelin'
like
Jordan
down
in
the
Jordan
Downs
In
fact
it's
crazy
that
you
even
play
ball
to
clear
your
thoughts
before
raw
backwards
And
that's
cool,
but
for
this
round,
save
the
bull
before
you
let
the
Jordan
downs
and
Jordan
down
Now,
as
for
the
crew
Well,
uhh,
the
villain
been
itchin'
to
skin
a
dog
And
this
nigga
bought,
what,
a
hundred
and
three
dalmatians?
It's
safe
to
say
your
mob
of
dots
won't
make
it
And
I'm
a
fan
first
But
it
won't
take
too
many
seconds
to
leave
you
in
a
damn
urn
You
deserve
this
disservice
I
put
this
man
in
ERs
if
he
don't
got
no
manners,
man
word
I'm
expectin'
some
etiquette
in
your
segment
kid
I
brought
you
to
the
'Stu
to
show
how
we
do
So
all
them
antics
and
funny
shit
you
do
for
the
cameras
don't
get
aired
here
They
can't
see
you
Wave
your
title
to
this
tidal
wave,
we
do
And
you
don't
appear
to
be
a
peer
to
me,
forreal
You
should
kneel
to
me
or
somethin'
Fuck
it,
to
keep
it
100
You're
nil
to
me,
that's
nothing
Heard
they
been
raisin'
raisins
down
on
Grape
Street,
that's
crazy
right?
That's
what
happens
when
you
expose
them
grapes
to
too
much
daylight
So
your
chances
of
standin'
Much
smaller
than
my
plan
to
defeat
you
Wait,
what,
do
I
gotta
put
it
in
photosynthesis
or
somethin',
son?
Shed
some
light
on
Day?
'Til
he's
cropped
out
No
not
now,
I
won't
need
a
plant
to
defeat
you
The
sequel,
this
movie,
won't
need
to
be
continued
You
finally
encountered
somethin'
you
can't
counter,
coward
You're
counterfeit
You
ain't
gotta
be
in
a
Walgreen's
pharmacy
To
see
quill
drug
over
the
counter
After
your
mother
consumed
you,
you
were
the
fruit
of
the
womb
After
you
were
born,
I'm
sure
you
wore
Fruit
of
the
Loom
Now
I'm
tryna
figure
out,
is
you
from
Grape
Street,
Crip?
Or
just
another
fruit
in
this
room?
It's
crucial,
you
choose,
I'm
sure
you
don't
want
me
to
assume
I
should
be
against
the
law
to
run
into
Cause
we
all
know
in
LA
I'm
double
you,
all
so
true
Today
is
the
day
I
split
Day
in
two
What
the
fuck
has
battle
rap
turned
Day
into?
Are
you
from
Gotham
or
from
Watts?,
Are
you
Batman,
Spawn,
or
Davon?
Did
you
really
think
"Paul
Walker"
was
a
dope
song?
If
so,
you
were
wrong
Hold
on,
I
got
one
more,
and
don't
lie
to
me
Do
you
really
have
a
Batmobile
outside,
my
G?
Don't
be
so
transparent,
this
nigga's
light
- through
If
you
don't
know
what
transparent
means,
let
me
enlighten
you
If
it's
transparent,
that
means
that
it
lets
the
light
through
So
I
should
smack
this
trans'
parents
for
lettin'
light
through
Like,
the
nerve
of
this
cat
Lyin'
with
a
motionless
emotion
This
nigga
Day
all
bitch
Somebody
get
Quill
a
quilt
before
Quill
get
kilt
Do
Quill
got
skill
at
all,
homie?
It
was
some
Braveheart
shit,
all
I
heard
was
Nas,
homie
Did
you
really
expect
to
last,
Day?
You
know
Revelations
say
that
we
livin'
in
the
last
days
I
mean,
I
see
you
skimmed
through
Genesis
and
Timothy
but
did
you
get
to
that
page?
You
got
Gats?
You
think
your
little
arm'll
get
in
the
way
of
Armageddon?
Forget
it
Day,
no,
really,
forget
this
day
If
I
had
a
time
machine,
I'd
go
back
in
time
to
see
Just
how
many
people
would
say
"Yes"
to
Day
Nobody,
fam,
nobody,
fam
That's
why
I'm
ahead
to
day
No,
no
body
fam,
that's
why
I'm
a
head
today
No,
nobody
fam,
that's
why
I'm
ahead
of
Day
Somebody
check
the
clock,
I
think
I'm
ahead
a
day
Send
him
to
the
choppin'
block,
off
with
the
head
of
Day
It's
only
right
I
be
blunt
to
Lyt
I
only
gave
Lyt
a
match
to
light
a
blunt
I
see
I
should
have
used
the
lighter
instead
Chill
Loc,
we
ain't
smokin'
no
purple
We
need
the
fire
instead
When
I
think
of
daylight,
I
think
of
shit
like
Breakfast,
morning,
birds
singin',
kids
playin'
See
where
I'm
goin'?
That
means
you
better
break
fast,
or
I'll
have
your
family
mournin"
When
that
bird
sings,
kid,
I
ain't
playin'
and
you
know
it
But
you
know
what?
(Hold
on,
hold
on,
let
me
get
you
right,
we
have
this
shit)
Take
this
500
before
you
clap
this
shit
up
Say
this,
let
me
say
this,
let
me
just
say
this
These
flashin'
lights
got
Lyt
flashin',
nigga,
for
the
glory
You're
Buzz
Lightyears
from
here,
Quill,
and
you
tellin'
toy
stories
You
boys
bore
me,
that's
why
I'm
hoggin'
all
lanes
All
your
bars
Häagen-Dazs,
that's
on
everything
Day
a
dairy
queen,
Deluxe,
Blessed
king
Dearly
beloved,
all
first
verse,
all
first
verse
You
know
I
brought
a
hearst
for
the
sausage
you
brought
worst
Dearly
beloved,
here
lies
this
little
light
of
mine
that
tried
To
let
it
shine
And
I
hate
that
we
have
to
Hear
the
lies
from
this
little
light
of
mine
that
tried
To
let
it
shine
But
I'm
ill,
you
men
ate
when
I
finished
Lyt
You
get
it,
Lyt?
That's
how
you
ILL-u-min-ate,
and
finish
Lyt,
good
night
(Hold
on,
hold
on,
hold
on,
let
me
get
you
right
You
got
that
for
me?)
Brought
you
some
complimentary
TDE
ski
masks
Question,
you
know
how
many
copies
The
Matrix
sold?
It
don't
matter,
The
Matrix's
old
I
double
cats,
I
ask
'em
if
they
seen
the
glitch
No,
no,
no
Face
it,
I
got
it
covered
Prevail,
they
say
the
sail
was
a
thread
to
Hell
The
gravitational
stitch
cause
some
niggas
seem
down
They
come
up
with
this
perfectly
clean
round
But
I
hope
you
not
doin'
this
cause
of
fear
Of
the
pen,
I'ma
prove
you
pussy
within
But
I
guess
it's
up
to
you
to
risk
your
career
I
retire
niggas,
I'm
the
slow
leak
crew,
I
could
OD
too
And
even
the
odds
some
He
thought
he
could
least
get
a
baby
victory
But
all
he
got
was
"Nah,
son"
Check
this
out,
he
not
ready
Either
you
fight
back
or
I
ether
you
Thought
you
could
face
what
I
hand
you,
well
this
is
isn't
peekaboo
Soon
as
I
took
a
peek
at
you,
you
looked
shocked
Peep
it,
you
put
everything
at
stake
Well
done,
this
is
beef,
right?
Jesus,
holy
cow,
cut
the
bull,
soul
before
you
get
meatsliced
I'm
from
the
third,
I
gotta
try
you
Guy
you
play
Ryu,
lose
a
Ken
in
street
fight
Nice
slow
guidance
with
both
sirens
You
still
couldn't
see
Lyt
Division,
I
got
it
covered,
I'm
so
eye
lit
Pilot,
fly,
I
be
the
goblin
We
battle
for
a
stack,
in
fact
they
had
to
get
a
cataract
cause
I
be
the
problem
But
it's
useless,
use
less
filler
Excuse
this,
excuses,
but,
but,
but
These
asscheek
niggas
dead
You
said
you
would
fry
Day
previously
But
that's
what
the
last
week
nigga
said
But,
but,
but,
keep
cool
Joe
cause
a
dog
crazy
Get
down,
we
turn
niggas
vegetable
if
they
don't
let
us
up
He
know
the
heat
blowers
like
Daffy
at
the
casino,
nigga
you
better
duck
But
I
tell
them
tails
we
never
tuck
We
gon'
line
that
ass
up
I
from
the
Watts
block
for
decision
My
profession
is
stompin'
squares
the
fuck
out
We
played
hopscotch
for
a
livin'
But
that's
def,
that's
just
plain
old
def
It's
funny
how
we're
all
in
here
but
bro
don't
listen
Have
a
seat,
picture
this,
picture
this
photo
This
a
Soulo
[?],
hold
up
Is
it
because
he
'bout
to
get
smoked?
Common
roll
the
physics,
so
exquisite,
thought
I
was
in
here
dolo
No
bro,
somebody
tell
Soulo
this
not
a
solo
mission
The
deal
closed,
SoHo
is
it
Thought
you
could
fuck
with
Me
Gal?
I
gotta
Cotto
split
him
Look
at
your
girl
dead
in
her
eyes
and
say
"Fuck
Dorothy
dog"
I'm
toto
dissin'
But
at
this
moment,
everybody
in
the
room
should
be
scared
as
Hell
As
I
release
bars,
they
better
bail
Objects
that
I
process
is
parallel
Let's
get
this
aligned
Minus
sinus,
the
stuffy
nose
flew
overhead,
it's
cold
Redemption,
stay
still,
as
I
apply
Dayquil
Cause
you
look
like
you
need
medical
attention,
don't
mind
me
See
where
mind
be
is
a
mine,
explosive
Interior
is
inferior,
this
is
a
hobby
probably
Y'all
see
I
got
the
drop
on
everybody
That's
why
I
reign
superior
Whether
you
like
or
not,
it's
Hell
for
you,
ice
plate
These
blister
niggas
still
can't
overshadow
a
nice
Day,
remember
You
did
say
you
would
fry
Day
But
you
don't
realize
you're
on
the
weak
end
to
the
streets
Preacher
for
they
peeps,
you
asshole
You
in
the
motion
to
grab
toes,
you're
reachin'
for
defeat
I
tell
'em
I
got
the
foreign
Cut
the
sheep,
it's
all
for
the
woolish
Game,
I
play
is
death,
get
sword
for
the
hoodish
Actin',
it's
Tinactin,
it's
all
for
the
footage
I'm
dope,
I'm
practical,
crack
to
you
I
need
a
lot
of
space,
the
galactic
crew,
the
actors
knew
You
feel
it
it's
Felix,
see
what
the
old
cat
could
do
But
you
got
the
roots
stirred
up
Gelatin
dropped
and
slide,
this
game
is
stormchasin'
Based
on
whether
you
got
the
drive
Win
rounds,
destroy
their
whole
city
Will
they
get
toured?
Nay,
do
you
realize
I
still
got
a
break,
brother
When
I
quake
in
action,
think
of
blanket
jacking;
take
cover
That's
Lyt
work,
Soul
Cut
your
lights
switch,
see
how
the
Lyt
works,
Soul
I
cut
the
light
switch
off
and
your
light
switch
off,
Soul
Somebody
get
this
nigga
help
I
mean,
like,
Soul,
assist
him
Get
him
help,
I'm
sendin'
this
nigga
out
the
Solar
System
I
mean
it's
simple,
Aretha
Franklin,
you
a
soul
sister
(That's
enough,
man
Imma
have
to
throw
one
of
these
masks
on,
man
Should
I
finish
him
off?
Use
the
mask,
Day
I
ain't
done)
And
I
told
you
once,
I
gotta
give
'em
the
quill
And
I
gotta
give
'em
the
skill
I
be
on
the
tip
like
I
tried
to
give
'em
the
bill
New
approach,
Bull
coach,
I
tried
to
give
'em
the
Phil
For
Watts,
starvin',
gotta
get
us
a
meal
Bein'
modest,
this
is
modern
astrology
for
the
real
You
can't
back
up
defeat
but
I
try
to
get
up
the
hill
Cold,
rack
up
the
heat
but
I'm
tired
of
niggas
that
grill
Chicago
in
my
blood,
but
I
used
to
be
the
shyest
Cat
form,
but
now
I'm
back
searchin'
for
the
highest
Platform,
see
where
I
come
from,
it
was
sirens
Blackboards,
eyelids
see
the
violence,
what
is
that
for?
44
shoot,
they
screamin',
"Who's
that
guy?"
Jesus,
his
face,
they
screamin',
"Who's
that
god?"
We
be
on
the
top,
careers
gettin'
too
high
They
knew
I
would
get
a
million
dollars,
what
I
do
buy
That
pink
kid
in
the
cup,
that
Majin
Buu
fly
Tragic,
twin
maggots,
I
grew
up
too
fly
They
askin,
"Who
I?"
in
front
of
that
triangle
black
That's
that
guy
that
come
with
the
side
kangol
hat
We
take
it
back
from
slangin'
packs
to
the
stars
mission
Older
now,
I'm
in
the
Rover
but
it's
not
a
Mars
mission
Settle
down,
one
child,
marry,
feel
like
I'm
Marge
pimpin'
Bitches
wanna
eat
my
shorts,
feel
like
I'm
Bart
Simpson
I
feel
this
a
full
moon,
chocolate,
dreams
puddin'
They
be
likin'
everything
I
do,
they're
teen
wolfin'
But
you
got
it,
you
got
it
bad
2 pac
dont
watch
the
world
sad
come
back
Two
watches,
that's
pocket
change
Dude
coppin'
that
clock
exchange
Credit
good,
I'ma
pull
the
card
out
Better
be
hyesterectomy,
show
'em
how
to
ball
out
Cough,
they
can
show
that
they're
stomach
so
they
fall
out
Whip,
double
roof,
dog
barkin'
in
the
dog
house
And
I
gotta
give
'em
the
Lyt
My
people
in
the
struggle,
I
gotta
give
'em
a
fight
Ain't
no
equal
piece
of
puzzle,
hope
God'll
give
us
the
mic
Ain't
no
sequel
to
this
puzzle,
I
gotta
give
us
the
life
Wow,
they
say
the
Bugatti
went
up
in
price
Wow,
that's
a
million
I'm
done
Ces
jours-ci,
je
suis
très
concentré
1 Gods Reign (feat. Sza)
2 Tree of Life
3 Hunnid Stax (feat. Sc Hoolboy Q)
4 Dub Sac
5 World Runners (feat. Lupe Fiasco & Nikki Jean)
6 Just Have Fun
7 Kendrick Lamar's Interlude
8 Closure
9 Sapiosexual
10 Stigmata (feat. Action Bronson & Asaad)
11 Feelin Us (feat. Jay Rock & Ravaughn)
12 Ride Slow (feat. Danny Brown & Delusional Thomas)
13 W.R.O.H (feat. Jmsn)
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