goodfellas - tony ri'chard lyrics
painter rapper bet a benji be the biggest nigha
know a hitta from the chi know no witness nigha
last scripture red told me that it’s finish nigha
boys say they making moves but i’m a business nigha
painter rapper, how i feel i’m a realist
know some kids from the city turn ta k!llers
(dlatt)
got some fiends in my family turn ta thriller
yea i’m praying for the millions and i’m praying that heal us
awe man
why they had to get me started
see a army
see a sea
father god how i part it?
never fishing yet they asking how i caught
threw a line up in the water
that’s redemption
god bought it nigha
things change when you really gotta purpose
sn-tching purses in ya verses
only show me what your worth is
i was purchased, them die daily he-rs-s
some was lost seeds, feel upon the surface
for the vultures and the serpents
now they lurking while i’m serving
you just couldn’t see the vision
i got the jazz in me nigha
fresh prince in the 7’s
and do a show in my 6’s
all my senses are vivid
and all my sins are forgiving
oh how i’m doing?
i’m living
and beating all of my villains
i crack the bible in kitchens
you feel the sword yea i’m sticking
it’s only words why you flinching ?
don’t sneak me prevention
twitter rappers want @mentions
bae why these girls want attention
painter rapper bet a benji be the biggest nigha
know a hitta from the chi know no witness nigha
last scripture red told me that it’s finish nigha
boys say they making moves but i’m a business nigha
painter rapper, how i feel i’m a realist
know some kids from the city turn ta k!llers
(dlatt)
got some fiends in my family turn ta thriller
yea i’m praying for the millions and i’m praying that heal us
devils calling my phone
the day my daughter was born
c-sectioned my wife
so her stomach was torn
i’m having dreams
people yelling tony while i perform
dem earthquakes and rainy days
baaa my life is a storm
everyday i would cry & every night i would mourn
but i blended the flesh and i shadowed th-rn
evil playing with you mind
“they call you child of the corn”
i’m crochêd in the faith
so knitters bring in the yarn
got some white in my blood
but i’m dying in black
smell some cat in these men
too much of momma attached
line em up and i wax
mj got my back
my aunt black is attached
blucka blucka
i’m busting at all the suckas
be a man that is breaking off your brothers mother
be yourself
dont be copying ta fake another
ladies seek in heart before you even lovers
if you get caught in the moment
better use them rubbers
i’m looking up at the sky
the father hover above us
when my life is on high
the devil try ta bus us
i don’t wanna be famous
i duck and hide in covers
can’t never fake my struggle
getting old like danny glover
4th quarter triple double
raining three’s i’m a puddle
all my poems coming subtle
bae i gotta get a ring
right now don’t have the time to cuddle
ant preparing for the harvest
if i’m treading never muzzle
nigha
and we fly, we fly, we fly
and we fly, we fly, we fly
when we die
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