Re-Introduction
I drove to PA, this the peach state, ain't no GA like these Braves
I'm Chipper Jones, I'm in the zone, sip Patron with Gemini
PA, 3 hours, cause she's a friend of mine
We was talking bout this game and how it's fucked up
And how these lil' rappers taking all these drugs, uh
All these rappers getting famous man they lucked up
I'm about to hit they faces with a nunchuck
Yo it's been about a year, it's long overdue
Me and homie been about it, this here is volume 2
I'm feeling brand new when I'm hopping out the coupe
This is volume 2, I'm hitting like I'm Rae Carruth
I just stay up at the crib, I got everything I need
Laying verses, making beats, when I'm hungry, wifey feeds
Not a worry in the world, I dare you bitches come and see
Got some shells y'all could swallow, I ain't talking bout them seeds
Made away from the trenches & the bad thoughts
Fuck around with Green Day, we getting black-balled
Their fucking fans dick ride, they like to grab balls
Now I'm lookin to my future with my mask off
They thought that we were playing, took some time off
All these weirdos in the game getting signed off
We never lost, get up off it, know it kills to see
Us reunited, uninvited making history
This is psycho-analysis, got my vice and my catalyst
In the river I'm paddling, if you spitting, let's battle then
I don't fuck with them severed ties, all you bitches is Federline
So think of some better lines, I'm just spitting with Gemini
DT hit up my line, he said I got that new ride, I'll be there around five
He said, it's time to get live
Then he pulled up outside, I wasn't even surprised
Took a 3 hour drive so we could lay down these lines
Look I just speak with a Semi, I'm going ether like Pesci
Until the reaper come get me, I'm on the streets with my dezi
I hope these people accept me before I'm seen as a memory
And all these seats are just empty and then the preacher forgets me
We had some losses last year that really brought back my fears
What if they never shed tears for all the time I was here
What if they don't crack a beer and we just disappear
What if the time passes by and they never hear "What You Hear"
I'm Chipper Jones, I'm in the zone, sip Patron with Gemini
PA, 3 hours, cause she's a friend of mine
We was talking bout this game and how it's fucked up
And how these lil' rappers taking all these drugs, uh
All these rappers getting famous man they lucked up
I'm about to hit they faces with a nunchuck
Yo it's been about a year, it's long overdue
Me and homie been about it, this here is volume 2
I'm feeling brand new when I'm hopping out the coupe
This is volume 2, I'm hitting like I'm Rae Carruth
I just stay up at the crib, I got everything I need
Laying verses, making beats, when I'm hungry, wifey feeds
Not a worry in the world, I dare you bitches come and see
Got some shells y'all could swallow, I ain't talking bout them seeds
Made away from the trenches & the bad thoughts
Fuck around with Green Day, we getting black-balled
Their fucking fans dick ride, they like to grab balls
Now I'm lookin to my future with my mask off
They thought that we were playing, took some time off
All these weirdos in the game getting signed off
We never lost, get up off it, know it kills to see
Us reunited, uninvited making history
This is psycho-analysis, got my vice and my catalyst
In the river I'm paddling, if you spitting, let's battle then
I don't fuck with them severed ties, all you bitches is Federline
So think of some better lines, I'm just spitting with Gemini
DT hit up my line, he said I got that new ride, I'll be there around five
He said, it's time to get live
Then he pulled up outside, I wasn't even surprised
Took a 3 hour drive so we could lay down these lines
Look I just speak with a Semi, I'm going ether like Pesci
Until the reaper come get me, I'm on the streets with my dezi
I hope these people accept me before I'm seen as a memory
And all these seats are just empty and then the preacher forgets me
We had some losses last year that really brought back my fears
What if they never shed tears for all the time I was here
What if they don't crack a beer and we just disappear
What if the time passes by and they never hear "What You Hear"
Credits
Writer(s): William Leahy
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