Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 7.83/10 [23 votes]Album: Illumanation / Original Release Date: 2011-01-29Genre: Hip Hop/RapSong Duration: 6 min 12 sec
[2x Hook]
I'mma I'mma come down
I'mma tell em' real
I'mma put it down
Cuz' I'm so real
Breaking boys off
Tellin no lies
Pop up on the scene like bitch I'm so live
[1x]
Runnin down the highway
I just wanna fly away
To outer space
Oh I am
Runnin down the highway
I just wanna fly away
To outer space
[Priceless]
I done came down
So I can tell em' real
I done put it down
Cuz I'm so real
Break these boys off
I'm tellin' no lies
Pop up on the scene
I'mma make that hell rise
Like that Mike D
I'm a hellrazor
Oak in my hand like
The land of the raiders
Straight no chasers
The honor (dope the rated)
I'mma put it in they face
I'mma make these foes hate it
But I know they gon' love me
Yeah they gon' disgust me
I already told ya'
Hoes just disgust me
Cuz' I bring that hec
Just like that fat pac
Moved of to three
Twenty bitches how I at
I'm trynna get about this ho
Think the world is about the blow
Blow just like an octimo
Somebody's bout' to cock and load
Since I'm all about my dough
I gotta get a lot of shows
Music now today's free
Now feel left the market froze
That'S why I chose to target the ho's
Profits trynna proper dough
The only way to make some money now
Is to sharp his (no)
That's what I heard from Jay-Z
That'S what I learned from Jeezy
That'S what I hear from Rick Ross
And that's what I learned from wheezy
These beta g's they teach me
It's where I got the game from
Somewhere between the lost and fail
Is where I became numb
Trynna get back to where I came from
This world is now became slum
The lames are playin' smart
Cuz' nowadays the smart gotta play dumb
[1x]
Runnin down the highway
I just wanna fly away
To outer space
Oh I am
Runnin down the highway
I just wanna fly away
To outer space
[1x Hook]
I'mma I'mma come down
I'mma tell em' real
I'mma put it down
Cuz' I'm so real
Breaking boys off
Tellin no lies
Pop up on the scene like bitch I'm so live
[Acie]
Okay
I feel like
My past is in the present
I mean
I push a lot of rappers in the baker
I've mastered and I tailor
Every part of the art
Like that master from the (lakers)
The alpha and omega
And I capper to the haters
And I (del) to 80 8
With a actor from mick cater ?
She was stutting on and yawn
So I snatched er' and I made her
(scheme) we, then treat me like I aksed her for her favor
Wrapped around my pinky
Didn't have to ask her for her paper
But I (refund) check
Make me look magical and player
What she my garn, no
But I stay in the gallow
Clockwork puttin' it in they face
5 o'clock shadow
You may call it shallow
But I'm steppin' hard to another beat
I pleaged to that M.O.B
If you don't you and your brothers weak
Can't fratnize with no ho shit
Can't doggy with these twerk boys
Ain't never seen that in my day
And that (o cliff) for that (fur wars)
These niggas are outta here
Know they do not have a clue
Don't know bout' hittin' that G time
To find out ,what they cater do
Hittin' that self main (aver) too
Swangin' in that (slaver) too
Too busy playing catheters
Yo gabba gabba and yabadu
I'm national, I'm worldwide
On tv and that radio
Gettin' capital, spittin' them words out
Come see me it's aqualeo
Still trynna get that cadillac
That house in them (tin wise)
Cuz' nigga's got them cataracts
And it's south cuz' we been live
Guess that we are probers
Guess that we are amateures
I guess we got to set trip
And say that we're from canada
Maybe then they'll ride dick
Just maybe we'll do something here
Cuz' they will never ride dick
If you tell em' that you come from here
Have to stop my raps I'm talkin' greek
Had to say some shit these niggas now
But now that I got you listening
I gotta let you know these niggas hoes
Flipflop in a spitbox in the midst of them
But still that nigga broke
The nigga nigga bomb nigga
But nigga I will not f*ck with nigga folk
Cuz' they trynna get on
Yeah they trynna rap too
Say they from the a's
But then gon' get a future from pat poof
Now you rap in new york
Now you got timberland shoes on
You in a mix with dj clue
Now that dj screw's don't?
So now it's got to get dark
Now I got to grap clogs
And stab em' with my pitch fork
See folk don't try to get smart
But they get done, they fall off
They look weak, they though sue
My quick tongue don't haul off that good heat
So they (shu ru?)
Show em' blood
So wave the flag
And surrender to the dark side
I ain't got time to play around
I gotta get home
And it's a far ride my nigga
[1x]
Runnin down the highway
I just wanna fly away
To outer space
Oh I am
Runnin down the highway
I just wanna fly away
To outer space
[1x Hook]
I'mma I'mma come down
I'mma tell em' real
I'mma put it down
Cuz' I'm so real
Breaking boys off
Tellin no lies
Pop up on the scene like bitch I'm so live
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