Turn That Shit Off (feat. Dah Rasier)

Mic check one two nigga
What the fuck they gone do nigga
Ka-Flame coming thru nigga
Make some room

These nigga's flaw and they know it
But they don't be trying to show it
Trying to save this game even though I ain't heroic
Owe it to the legends who done paved the way
Got me fighting thru the night just to save the day
Everything a nigga write
It make them haters say
Ka-Flame living life and in a major way
Waking up the masses
While them nigga's bragging and boasting
I can tell you be lacking cause you actually posting
All them pics showing cash and them gats you toting
Till the Feds at yo door bout to blast it open
Now they going thru ya stash and what yo ass be smoking
Say you realer than the Flame nigga's had to be joking
What the fuck these fools thinking must intoxicated drinking
I'm just laughing to the bank cause I'm all about them Franklins
They wanna see me gone I'm exposing the phonies
Get them out the way then next
I'm gunning for ya homies fuck nigga

They be chasing after fame claim they got sauce
Exposing all these lames I'ma speak my thoughts
Even though they hating hard man these pussy boys soft
They ain't rapping bout nothing need to turn that shit off
Need to turn that shit off need to turn that shit off
Even though they hating hard man them pussy boys soft
You thinking you're in charge boy you ain't a boss
You ain't rapping bout nothing turn that shit off

Diagnosed with cancer
Deep down inside it's hurting me
But I'ma keep it moving my nigga until they bury me
A real OG done been fucked over but I kept it street
I stick to the code that's how you know I keep it G
Will always be remembered
From the time that I rest in peace
The Raiser hard body and my soul the lord will keep
I pray my kids take it easy but it's hard to see
And thinking about leaving them babies just make my heart weak
Chemo meds all in my body barely can stand up
Haven't been right ever since I've been fighting cancer
But mama told her baby that you got it so man up
God has a plan so rejoice with your hands up
I told her she correct lucky that I ain't canned up
From doing the wrong thing trying to get them lil bands up
I'm paper chasing fam and everything that it stands for
The money wasn't right then what you stepping on my land for

They be chasing after fame claim they got sauce
Exposing all these lames I'ma speak my thoughts
Even though they hating hard man these pussy boys soft
They ain't rapping bout nothing need to turn that shit off
Need to turn that shit off need to turn that shit off
Even though they hating hard man them pussy boys soft
You thinking you're in charge boy you ain't a boss
You ain't rapping bout nothing turn that shit off

2'Pac speaks



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Writer(s): Willie Sheard
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