Текст песни Visionware - Vic Spencer
Enough
is
enough
my
life
was
so
ruff
no
fabrication
Heading
to
the
top
so
I'm
ladder
chasing
Been
through
hell
so
long
heaven
gave
me
a
pass
I
hate
the
devil
with
his
negative
ass
Shaking
my
past
is
hard
to
do
so
a
nigga
spark
the
ooze
Y'all
won't
be
happy
until
the
larkin'
used
I
used
to
be
in
a
bad
mood
until
learned
how
to
rap
Jotted
everything
with
love
thank
Redman
for
that
The
delicate
fact
blunts
looks
like
we
inhaling
a
rat
Group
homes
wasn't
bad
I'm
just
telling
you
that
Man
that
shit
was
sweet
and
treacherous
You
had
to
be
on
ya
Ps
and
Qs
without
questioning
Everytime
I
spit
a
bar
I
get
a
whole
layer
of
extra
skin
Bars
looking
fat
as
fuck
we
about
to
go
flex
again
I
do
well
by
myself
I
don't
be
needing
niggas
Group
homes
made
me
believe
in
victor
Nobody
else
did
I
remember
when
I
stopped
being
selfish
The
gates
opened
slowly
nobody
tried
to
help
Vic
Rhymes
coming
from
the
soul
of
BB
King
mixed
with
Elvis
I
got
green
light
they
hate
relish
Better
talk
to
em
Vic
you
go
nuts
on
the
snares
Rappers
rap
with
they
butt
in
the
air
Man
they
Talk
out
they
ass
Vic
really
hating
his
past
Chasing
the
scratch
nobody
else
is
relating
to
that
Based
on
the
facts
I'm
one
the
top
rappers
that
ever
existed
Air
Force
ones
same
color
as
biscuits
I
gave
heaven
a
visit
one
time
it
was
for
a
split
second
If
you
want
it
done
yourself
then
you
gotta
give
extra
Egg
with
the
cheese
with
the
salt
and
pepper
Nobody
else
better
I
been
through
a
lot
I
could've
gave
up
I
could've
got
shot
or
slit
with
the
razor
I
been
kicking
these
flavors
since
I
was
rocking
a
pager
A
chick
paged
me
one
four
three
I
wonder
if
she
meant
it
When
you
think
of
the
word
digital
it's
vintage
From
beginning
till
the
end
Vic
giving
the
business
Wonder
what
would
happen
if
I
had
to
lose
vision
I
rather
walk
than
see
you
better
believe
I
achieve
and
I'm
a
still
eat
Bitch
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