ฟังเพลงCarry On (Explicit)

This is live and direct

Others such as myself are trying to carry on tradition

Carry on tradition

You're static and I'm a selektah

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Carry on tradition

Mic check when a n***a come through

N***as keep it silent

Cause we all about that knowledge

Besides the fact a n***a never been as swank as me

I like that

Until I shine I sit patiently

So light that

I'm folding back

Scroll a pack

And roll a fatty

Smokes heavy

Not even over

Mad I'm thinking what they probably should have did before

I'm on my girls and soaring

Foreign under them heels

It ain't about the Ralph though

Tell your horse chill

Don't need to grill to feel like a real n***a

If he can't see the light then shine Hilfigers still

Six figure deals with the hell

Since the age of six I knew the name would ring a bell

In six more years to wonder what the time could tell

That's 666 still no signs of a three sixty deal

Neither did I sell myself

Records spinning by they self

The DJ tell myself go reflects off the reflex

Before I told Flex drop that Semtex on the next New York best

This sickest sound

Stick around

And we coming for the vets now

Can a n***a contest

Maybe if he put his pride aside he could confess

But none the less

It's fundamental

We need to fund the mental

Wise with the momentum

So rise on this momental

So born your inquidentials

Watch who you pretend to

And put a potent diamond to fuel

If you respect my conglomerate then wait I'm rocking to

It's such a prominent tune

But I won't get my roses until I lie on my tomb

Flowers

Others such as myself are trying to carry on tradition

Carry on tradition

You're static and I'm a selektah

This is live and direct

Carry on tradition

N***a that Hennesy

N***a that Hennesy

N***a that Hennesy

N***a that Hennesy

With my lyrical Billy Dee 45 colt

F**k the polices

They raided but they can't find d**e

If it ain't about money and b***hes

N***a what you rhyme for

Work every day in my trap

Make what you sign for

My n***as is willing to whip that work

It's such a ridiculous feeling

You come in your crib and s**t don't work

Electric

Gas and water

You fugazi

You mutilated like Pookie at the Carter

Jumps the Jackson

This gangsta rapping

N***a respect the father

Taking it back to making them pick a switch off the tree

Every time you rap or do a show b***h I should pitch off your feet

You used to flow 'bout goofy s**t

Met a G and got on some groupie s**t

A slave to my rap page

Student under my tutelage

I'm still taking these boys to school

As quick as I build them up

I can just disassemble them

Coke and cut the curriculum cousin stayed up in Flint

I was shipping this s**t to Michigan

The black bastard f**k lean I see the b***h in them

Copper squad drop a pile on them

I'm steadily s**tting on these n***as

But I hit them with Freddie Cane

Switch up the style on 'em

I stretched it out to 250 he got a nine coming

Night but I'm up as early as five something

Chopping boulders

And blowing doldgers so f**k a couple folders

Bended corners

And serving yola off of this motorola

Sometimes you sacrifice your heart to serve this hard weight

Thirty rounds of death from my waist

Its baby scarface n***a

Yeah I got thirty rounds of death from my waist

Its baby scarface n***a

I got thirty rounds of death from my waist

Its baby scarface n***a

Carry on tradition

You're statik and I'm a selektah

You know what I'm saying these n***as is rapping around in circles and s**t

They ain't talking no real s**t they ain't really 'bout about it you dig