Everything On With Rage
versing all my enemies at the same time
Ninety nine staying up on the same grind
Probably would of sold; If I committed to that wack shit
Imagine if I had it
(I mean you know if I did)
I gave em chance
Look at my, look at my dance swaying, and making demands
Come get cha mans,
Im into switch, switch, switch and verses get killed for the bands
Talking with aunty about the rapping and she called it devils music
wonder if she loved me cause she never seen me through it
Back on my grizzly, Protect, I got a thing to confess
All that I got is finesse see me I'm getting them checked (Oo)
Ima find a way to get it right; Get it right
And I used to be the civil type...(Aw yeah)
I can not be fooled
That's the thing about me I can see them thru a tooth,
Don't make me let it loose
I promise this is not game where you respond at yo' last
Coming back
Cause in life we leave the past in the past
I make them dead niggas roll wit me
Humble yaself cause Im packed on the podium
Ready rumble and make some noise My niggas imbedded to sowing it
The hotter the led as far as the pressure
You can't stop it; hell nah
You seen Kobe fourth quarter, and I'm boutta set it off
Not like the queen but I'm king in it
Better to sell than to buying it
But if you working into buying it; Flip and stamp the appliances
I wanna ball like jigga huh
Billy's bigger biggin huh
I was judged because I'm black;
Beat the odds, I'm better (na-na-na-na)
dreams of me jumping off a bridge petty thoughts
Never caught
Either you or me
I'm down to do the job; You ain't ready for it all
Wreck the stage like in a rage...
(cause a riot)
Beating down the walls built in my mind
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
I got a remedy
Never give trust to an entity;
Wrecking a Ralph on the enemy
(Who?)
Ghetto diamonds
LAX the jet pilot (who?)
Whole world scary when you really don't know
I been undercover operations still flow
And it is ease; I am at ease now
1000 degree now, She wanna tease
Got my G' thou' hold my piece down
I got way too damn familiar that women all the same
Get you money and some fame stick and lick without a sayin
I said Qua'Jon is unique, and all that's under it
So when I say the shits beneath me gravel should be made to cover it
(Ah)
what's the stats?
Look at that
Ya mans is wack
I could never
Put that out and say it's gas...
Poppin over seas and overseas been showing love
They say only groupie love gives a bigger type of buzz
And I'm light years way ahead of ya infinity beyond
Word is bond, when she yawn
You can call me Peter Pond; I mean Peter Pan nigga
What cha sayin nigga?
They used to clown my singing
Now they play the jams nigga.
I tried to help em out and they ain't wanna hand
You can never save a hoe,
A boy is still a boy, If he don't learn from man
(Ooo)
Its quite the jiffy pop it is we been destine to lose
So not everybody wins
dreams of me jumping off a bridge petty thoughts
Never caught
Either you or me
I'm down to do the job; You ain't ready for it all
Wreck the stage like in a rage...
(Cause a riot)
Beating down the walls built in my mind
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
Ninety nine staying up on the same grind
Probably would of sold; If I committed to that wack shit
Imagine if I had it
(I mean you know if I did)
I gave em chance
Look at my, look at my dance swaying, and making demands
Come get cha mans,
Im into switch, switch, switch and verses get killed for the bands
Talking with aunty about the rapping and she called it devils music
wonder if she loved me cause she never seen me through it
Back on my grizzly, Protect, I got a thing to confess
All that I got is finesse see me I'm getting them checked (Oo)
Ima find a way to get it right; Get it right
And I used to be the civil type...(Aw yeah)
I can not be fooled
That's the thing about me I can see them thru a tooth,
Don't make me let it loose
I promise this is not game where you respond at yo' last
Coming back
Cause in life we leave the past in the past
I make them dead niggas roll wit me
Humble yaself cause Im packed on the podium
Ready rumble and make some noise My niggas imbedded to sowing it
The hotter the led as far as the pressure
You can't stop it; hell nah
You seen Kobe fourth quarter, and I'm boutta set it off
Not like the queen but I'm king in it
Better to sell than to buying it
But if you working into buying it; Flip and stamp the appliances
I wanna ball like jigga huh
Billy's bigger biggin huh
I was judged because I'm black;
Beat the odds, I'm better (na-na-na-na)
dreams of me jumping off a bridge petty thoughts
Never caught
Either you or me
I'm down to do the job; You ain't ready for it all
Wreck the stage like in a rage...
(cause a riot)
Beating down the walls built in my mind
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
I got a remedy
Never give trust to an entity;
Wrecking a Ralph on the enemy
(Who?)
Ghetto diamonds
LAX the jet pilot (who?)
Whole world scary when you really don't know
I been undercover operations still flow
And it is ease; I am at ease now
1000 degree now, She wanna tease
Got my G' thou' hold my piece down
I got way too damn familiar that women all the same
Get you money and some fame stick and lick without a sayin
I said Qua'Jon is unique, and all that's under it
So when I say the shits beneath me gravel should be made to cover it
(Ah)
what's the stats?
Look at that
Ya mans is wack
I could never
Put that out and say it's gas...
Poppin over seas and overseas been showing love
They say only groupie love gives a bigger type of buzz
And I'm light years way ahead of ya infinity beyond
Word is bond, when she yawn
You can call me Peter Pond; I mean Peter Pan nigga
What cha sayin nigga?
They used to clown my singing
Now they play the jams nigga.
I tried to help em out and they ain't wanna hand
You can never save a hoe,
A boy is still a boy, If he don't learn from man
(Ooo)
Its quite the jiffy pop it is we been destine to lose
So not everybody wins
dreams of me jumping off a bridge petty thoughts
Never caught
Either you or me
I'm down to do the job; You ain't ready for it all
Wreck the stage like in a rage...
(Cause a riot)
Beating down the walls built in my mind
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
rage things on
Everything on
Credits
Writer(s): Da-quan Brown
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