just listen

V-1

I went from the bottom of the ghetto/to the top of the map like flash gordon/
now what would this world be like if the holy christ got aborted/
just listen to my story entitled the ghetto rebelion/
and find out why i was labled as a menacing hellion/
for trying to make a million pumping crills hand to hand/
some call me general mills cuz i got them golden grams/
if you see me in ya hood dont try to make a stand/
cuz the last thing youd ever see is that .45th go BLAM!!/
oh man/
so why yall looking at me crooked/
like i wont make you stand in line just to smack you stupid/
im ruthless/
and if you telling me you a gangsta why is it you never prooved it/
so dont try to play me like im stupid kid/
cuz im the type to blow ya mind and put a hole in ya wig/
im rolling up big my flowing is sick and my crews thick/
cuz when we pop that .45th itll straight fuck up ya 6/
its Blc running this shit with an iorn fist/
its like a cataclysm when i speak/
its true rhythem when i teach yo ass about beef/
did you get em but yall dont hear me when i try to preach/
are you sinning just throw them hands up to the sky and praise living/
but its hard when this world aint the type of place to raise kids in/
realitys unforgiving but then again no one listens/

Hook
Just listen/
to the words i got to say /
thats true rhythem/
thats how we do and we gone keep it that way/
so just listen/
if you hearing what im spitting just say/
thats true rhythem/
thats how we do and we gone keep it that way
so just listen....just listen....just listen....just just just

V-2
Just listen to the track the beat and the lyrics/
and if a bitch tells you to blow her mind fuck her body and spirit/
you may not want to hear it/but listen and then you can fear it/
of why you shouldnt judge someone simply on there apearence/
cuz that shit can decieve you/
fuck wit ya head and tease you/
luike a fog over ya mind b its hard to see through/
and we all need to get that money/
but i bet wit a clip in ya chest playa ya bound to breath funny/
i breath money/
so when i spit its dolla signs/
this is crime and i dont feel the need to tell no lies/
cuz that would be a waste of my breath/
believe me im hexed/
living everyday like im blessed till they put me to rest/
but nevertheless im still hear still spitting/
still blowing smoke to the air its still written/
this is buisness/
and this shit just isnt none of ya buisness/
sio sit back relax smoke a blunt and just listen/

Hook
V-3

just listen to what im spittin im gifted/
but my style is different/
sorta like a fucking faggot and a lesbien kissing/
i thought i told you im twisted/
but then again you dont listen/
if i done told you once before y the fuck you still bitching/
im on a mission/
playd the dope game only to put this industry in submission/
so dont think im defenceless/
cuz when you out running ball /
ill have my soldiers climing the fences/
i know its hectic kid/
but thats how you know that im the best in the biz/
so just let ya jewlry glisten eyes wide pay attention/
if you heard me what was the first words i said/................
you didnt listen............................

i just wrote this last night so hit me back wit some feed back and if anyone likes my shit so far let me know ill do a collabo wit whoever text or audio but on audio you get the full effect of the criminal when i spit

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