Motha fuckers think that ??
(They ain’t knowin) have no motha fuckin clue
What it takes to be me, and what it takes to be you
You know what I’m sayin Wood, check it
Awax Verse 1:
I’m living dangerously close to an edge, don’t
Follow me I might be off to the Fedz, won’t
Be for selling D or holding some gats, more like
Making songs and exposing some rats, I’m a
Thorough dude who be reppin the P
Being gangsta ain’t a trend if it’s meant to be me
Look at Woodie, he’s a friend and I ride for those
Anybody, we can makе it so they eyes is closеd
Yeah they probably hear the way we rap and wanna be us
And it’s only a couple things that we wanna discuss
If you look a little deeper, I’m not sleepin at night
All these demonz n my sleep they got me fiending to write
They ain’t dreamin about a life without a gun on my waist
Sure, as soon as I try that I’ll get a gun in my face
And I find myself reaching for something that’s not there
Find myself asking myself, how dare he
Chorus (Awax-part1):
Yeah we finally came together, it’s the Yoc and the Burg
They gon’ listen to these lines, they gon’ lock on these words
So we give it to you real, yeah that’s all we know
How to count this fucking money, had to collar these hoes for theirs
(They ain’t knowin) have no motha fuckin clue
What it takes to be me, and what it takes to be you
You know what I’m sayin Wood, check it
Awax Verse 1:
I’m living dangerously close to an edge, don’t
Follow me I might be off to the Fedz, won’t
Be for selling D or holding some gats, more like
Making songs and exposing some rats, I’m a
Thorough dude who be reppin the P
Being gangsta ain’t a trend if it’s meant to be me
Look at Woodie, he’s a friend and I ride for those
Anybody, we can makе it so they eyes is closеd
Yeah they probably hear the way we rap and wanna be us
And it’s only a couple things that we wanna discuss
If you look a little deeper, I’m not sleepin at night
All these demonz n my sleep they got me fiending to write
They ain’t dreamin about a life without a gun on my waist
Sure, as soon as I try that I’ll get a gun in my face
And I find myself reaching for something that’s not there
Find myself asking myself, how dare he
Chorus (Awax-part1):
Yeah we finally came together, it’s the Yoc and the Burg
They gon’ listen to these lines, they gon’ lock on these words
So we give it to you real, yeah that’s all we know
How to count this fucking money, had to collar these hoes for theirs
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