Aye, boy, don't spill my drink, boy, pull it Now listen, everybody report to the bloodclot dance floor You love the beat, boy, you know what it is Yo, T.I.P., talk to them, bloodclot I'm a real nigga, homie, show six figga's on me I got a pistol, you don't want it but you know what it is Aye, I'm way flyer, my pay is way higher If they ever mention sire, boy, you know what it is About that drama, you don't want no problems I love that llama but you know what it is Aye, I get money, all I count is big money Because all she get from me, boy, you know what it is Yo, T.I.P., let them little rock boys know how you livin' The wait is over, here we go again, I'm back in the plate Gon' sell another couple mill and take it back to the A Gon' take that other couple mill and put it back in the safe Find cash for the crew up only back in the lake I'm up in cruises two steppin' with the gat in the waist T.I. ain't in the streets no more, that what they say Don't even try it when you sayin', boy, you have to be great You can trust to hit ya in ya face your peeps will have to replace That's if you like it nigga and trust me it wont hurt me to take A hundred thousand to them Haitians, you'll be murdered today I'm a real nigga, homie, show six figga's on me I got a pistol, you don't want it but you know what it is Aye, I'm way flyer, my pay is way higher If they ever mention sire, boy, you know what it is About that drama, you don't want no problems I love that llama but you know what it is Aye, I get money, all I count is big money Because all she get from me, boy, you know what it is Yo, T.I.P, some boy wanna play our hit Let 'em know who the king of the South is Talk to them Women sweatin' when they see me, I'm apparently hot Had the album of the year, nigga, Grammy or not Remember, all day I used to stand in the spot With 2 revolvers in my pocket pitchin', handlin' rocks Right now, judge tappin', there ain't a car I ain't got I'm the number one customer at my own car lot If you wanna know how much I makin' just imagine a lot Even though I pro'lly gettin' more than you'd imagine I got Listen close, I need to know if you understand me or not If ya disrespectin' me you and your man will get shot I'm a real nigga, homie, show six figga's on me I got a pistol, you don't want it but you know what it is Aye, I'm way flyer, my pay is way higher If they ever mention sire, boy, you know what it is About that drama, you don't want no problems I love that llama but you know what it is Aye, I get money, all I count is big money Because all she get from me, boy, you know what it is Went from the king of the south to the king of the states Ridin' in a car you probably never seen in the states No idea how much yay I can bring in the States Hey, you could get a hundred of 'em for a million today Frank Lucas ain't the only one who made a million a day But it's the American gangster right here in ya face And you don't wanna see P$C on the scene with AK You think you running a private, that ain't even the case And just because you get away, that don't mean its okay You a dead man walking and I mean it, okay I'm a real nigga, homie, show six figga's on me I got a pistol, you don't want it but you know what it is Aye, I'm way flyer, my pay is way higher If they ever mention sire, boy, you know what it is About that drama, you don't want no problems I love that llama but you know what it is Aye, I get money, all I count is big money Because all she get from me, boy, you know what it is Some of dem boys want to talk what dey have done They guns sound like popcorn

When we are young age has no meaning I never gave it a second thought Until one day along came this old man And this is what he said to me And this is what he said to me I know what it is to be young But you, you don't know what it is to be old Someday, you'll be saying the same thing Time takes away so the story is told I've asked so many questions To the wise men i've met Couldn't find all the answers No one has as yet. There'll be days to remember Full of laughter and tears After summer, comes winter and so go the years So my friend. Lets make music together I'll play the old while you sing me the new In time when your young days are over There'll be some one sharing their time with you I know what it is to be young But you, you don't know what it is to be old So my friend. Lets make music together I'll play the old while you sing me the new In time when your young days are over There'll be some one sharing their time with you There'll be some one sharing their time with you

I don't know what it is But you got to do it I don't know where to go But you got to be there I don't know where to fall But I know that its comfortable where I don't know where it is Putting all of my time In learning to care And a bucket of rhymes I threw up somewhere Want a locket of who Made me lose my perfunctory view Of all that is around And of all that I do So I knock on the door Take a step that is new Never been here before Is there anyone else who's too In love with beauty Playing all of the games And thinks three's company Is there anyone else Who wears slightly mysterious bruises I don't know what it is Sick of lookin' around At friendly faces All declaring a war on far off places Is there anyone else Who is through with complaining about What's done unto us? So I knock on the door And I am on the train Going god knows where to To get me over To get me over Get me heaven or hell Calais or Dover I was hoping the train Was my big number Taking the Santa Fe and the Atchinson Topeka But we're chugging along, Dunaway by the crossing And could be heading for Poland Or Limbo or Lower Manhattan Find myself running around I don't know what it is, so get me over I don't know what it is, so get me over I don't know what it is, so get me over To get me over You gotta do it You gotta be there

You don't know what love is Until you've learned the meaning of the blues Until you've loved a love you had to loose You don't know what love is You don't know how lips hurt Until you've kissed and had to pay the cost Until you've flipped you're heart and you have lost You don't know what love is Do you know how lost hearts fear The thought of reminiscing And how lips tasting of tears Loose the taste for kissing You don't know how hearts yearn For love that cannot live yet never dies Until you've faced each dawn with sleepless eyes How could you know what love is

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I wish that forbidden fruit was bitter I wish we all would get banned from Twitter I wish hip-hop didn't root for killers I wish police didn't shoot to kill us I wish that I could dance like "Thriller" I wish e'erybody knew my God, The healer, the cancer killer Wish I could switch Dr. Pepper for liquor, Protect some livers Wish my dawgs was safe from pressures they face Wish our world wasn't programmed To see thug on my face Wish I knew it'd be better for my kids, They wouldn't grow up with violence Wish our leaders was qualified to get More than dollar signs If I have to, we can skip the hassle Show you what them facts do They say he a natural But we need supernatural, we need supernatural The way He acts do it seem so supernatural? I know some churches are filled with villains Livin' for them dollar bills, they stealin' I wish you'd see all them men and Women really livin' what His will's revealin' I wish nobody was tricked into thinkin' Jesus is what Republicans be feelin' I'm glad He's comin' again, revealin' That sin's the villain, ayy I wish I prayed more often while survivin' This cave I'm tossed in, huh I know He listenin', you can tell by what it cost Him And if He turns on my mic And tunes into these sound bites I hope my prayers sound right My soul just might sound like If I have to, we can skip the hassle Show you what them facts do They say he a natural But we need supernatural, we need supernatural The way He acts do it seem so supernatural? Natural Natural, we need supernatural You can check the facts too, we need supernatural Yeah, we need supernatural, we need supernatural Check the math too, bruh, we need supernatural, natural

Tell my folks I've been painting, watch these strokes Gon' spend myself until I'm broke Huh and if he sending, I'ma go Not flawless, ain't did all my goals Messed my lines up in plenty roles I stepped in puddles and yellowed my soles How many times have I been on the ropes? (ah) I'm stained yuh, but look at that boy maintain yah Butane went through flames Don't know what you claim Get my new flame one day At times I lost my way Can't bow down, namaste Here's all that I'm say bro yah yah When I'm gone Who cares if I'm known I'm just headed home So tell them you can Play this when I'm gone You ain't gotta groan I'm where I belong So tell them you can Play this when I'm gone Who cares if I'm known I'm just headed home So tell them you can Play this when I'm gone Don't cry to this song I'm where I belong So tell them you can Play this wen I'm gone When my time's up I'ma say hi to his honour Tell him he's my favorite designer Love that story bout Sam and Delilah I know my problems would pile up It'd be shocking if you pulled the file up All the people I hurt you could dial up(yah) The list of my sins take a mile up I better ways than giving my resume (yah) Don't know the bill but it's paid for Forget about my ranking he major (yeah yeah) So when I wake up On the other side with my face up Knowing he chopped my mistakes up Here's all that I'ma say bruh (yeah yeah) When I'm gone Who cares if I'm known I'm just headed home So tell them you can Play this when I'm gone You ain't gotta groan I'm where I belong So tell them you can Play this when I'm gone Who cares if I'm known I'm just headed home So tell them you can Play this when I'm gone Don't cry on this song I'm where I belong So tell them you can Play this when I'm gone

Cardec One time for the Osage I'm just the messenger I'm just the messenger Yeah I'm the next one up I know the way, I know the way Top floor I'm stepping up Forgive me for messing up Lights out like prisoners (they sleep) They want the blessings but I want the one they from I'm just the messenger From the beginning there is no pretending, yeah, I am original (at least) I lost my son but I'm still pressing on when I wanna just give it up (peace) Here for my kids I'm trying to live this life, it'll mess you up Say what you will I'm keeping it trill, I'm here that's a miracle (aha) Live in the light let's get it tonight, yeah I'm just the messenger (beh beh) I'm just the messenger (beh) Yeah, I'm the next one up (I'm next) I know the way, I know the way Top floor I'm stepping up (aha) Forgive me for messing up (yah) Lights out like prisoners (aha) You want the blessing but I want the one they from I'm just a messenger (wooh) He is no fake, those Yeezy's wait They want to get me out (they fake) Just 'cause I speak my mind Mind Run it race the clock's racing (wooh) Pick up the pace time's wasting (wooh) God is watching but He patient Take for granted what He saying He make the play but ain't playing Out the way with yo plans (wooh) Throwing shade like Ray Ban He at the end like Amen They say they know but they doubt it (hoo) I don't want no fakes around me (hoo) CZ with diamonds that's cloudy (hoo) Stay taking L's Ronda Rousey (hoo) Roll with my squad like it's loudy (loudy) Step in the place and it's crowded (crowd) My section known to get rowdy (rowd) They can't hop in till I'm out it (hey) Flexing, yeah tell 'em that they can till they can, yeah Always saucing all day fresh up out the pan, yeah (yeah) Spill it till they get it, drop it, poppin' bands, yeah (poppin') Life is short, don't overlook it understand, yeah I'm just the messenger (I'm just the messenger) I'm just the messenger (I'm just the mess) Yeah, I'm the next one up (Yeah, I'm the next) I know the way, I know the way Top floor I'm stepping up (Top floor I'm step) Forgive me for messing up (I'm just the next) Lights out like prisoners (Lights out like pris) They want the blessings but I want the one they from I'm just the messenger (I'm just the messenger) I'm just the messenger (I'm just the mess) Yeah, I'm the next one up (Yeah, I'm the next) I know the way, I know the way Top floor I'm stepping up (Top floor I'm step) Forgive me for messing up (I'm just the next) Lights out like prisoners (Lights out like pris) They want the blessings but I want the one they from I got to live it 'cause this life the only one You got to get it like yeah, yeah, yeah Don't shoot the messenger I had to bring it up, that's what you need me for Can't take the message out (nah nah) I go the extra mile, run it like marathon Malcolm they X me out (Malcom) I know the business it's war in these trenches they come with they weapons out (boom, boom, boom) They got agendas so watch for pretenders who say they can help you out (watch out) This world is dark but I'm here with the spark and that's how we gon' burn it down (burn it) I came to shut it down, down Tell 'em I got it, I get it Devil is real and he busy Get out the world trying to kill me You can not handle the real me (no) I say the system is rigged I see injustice is real This ain't just something we feel When one our kids get killed (no) Hands up don't shoot Man down don't move Stand up go thru Ransomed no loot Blood bought like new Same road new shoes Unashamed whole crew All I do is speak truth