Letras

Uh, king of the African jungle, you all sheep False propaganda, depriving Africa's needs Never been starving, the way that I eat beats There's a sign around my neck that say "Kill your favourites for free", Yo, yo, yo Chucks on my feet when I cross the street Pull up on my niggas real close then tuck the heat I hit the J like I'm Cole about it If you get lost in my neighborhood, they won't know about it You gotta know somebody that knows somebody I'm the nigga that knows somebody that knows somebody What goes around comes back around like a ceiling fan No middle man, just me and my niggas man How you live now is how you choose to get old But don't nobody read the fine print, when selling their soul I hope you saved all the pennies for when shit get cold Fake bitches, fast money ain't around no more Fake friends never stood the test of time at all Probably could have spent that time with your family at home Or, a place to where real niggas go, when they're alive, or when they die What's the difference when both of them coincide My soul is immortalized You niggas so full of lies, you perish with damn time My stomach was rumbling, they was eatin' I'm vegan when it comes to my paper cause all I'm eating is the green When you see me say less, that's the greeting They gon' still believe in me even when I'm not breathing Who these niggas staring at me for no reason? Think I'll give a few more fucks the day a nigga stops breathing Say that life is fair man, I know it's not even Seen so many niggas take lives for no reason Sprinkle holy water under God's eye You ain't gotta go to church, I'm living proof that God's alive
Writer(s): Andile Sean Sebastian Khumalo, Shane Patrick Hughes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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