The dark clouds are among us
Praise God
For heavenly sake say that he hungry well get him a plate
He better be great they countin' on him like the seconds and days
Stuck in my ways who tryna profit man who tryna stop it man who tappin pockets
And say what you got on your 40 I'm Debo in every way
We back on the rise when this shit drop they gon' all be surprised
The fans gon' rejoice at the sound of my voice
The rappers gon' fear the thought of demise
All in due time who would've thought it'd be comin' to this
I make the hits and they swing and they miss
Home run don't run now we just gettin' started gettin' wild
Killin' all the wolf in sheep's clothing I'm the Shepard switchin' to the prowl
Time is of the essence which is now
You ain't really feel it in the past
Nigga you gon' really feel it now
J-Love where you been? You ain't drop
How you drop an album then you flop
You ain't got the East on lock
I heard you was movin' to the West
I heard that you bought a new watch
Makin' moves will put you to the test
Guess they gotta see it on God nigga
Oh God nigga
They don't know what the f*ck I'm doin'
'Cause I'm doin' shit they can't do
Amen
Give me the drums
I'ma talk I'ma talk my shit on this one
J-Love
Aye aye
The groove back I grew that
The roots back
You shoot gats I loose leaf
Or shoot back
I just mind my business like I'ma choose slacks
And I am that nigga like where my noose at
Who's that tall handsome light-skinned nigga
He probably snatch your girl when the lights dim nigga
I'm hearin' all this music and the lice came with it
'Cause I'm scratchin' at my head like I don't like them niggas
Goddamn
With my heart
Yeah
Aye
It's the return of the uh gold Mecca
The go getta I hold stretchers
The soul collector ima go diamond with no shining
Pssshhh no pressure
The young kid that once did a night with no heater
Yeah I jumped in this life and had to fight for my sneakers
When I put them sneakers on I ran a marathon easy
Rappers suffer a defeat and turn to paraplegics
So who want it? I realize the man in the mirror is my opponent
Labels probably hear this and yell out we need to clone em
Yall rent the game and fame but you don't own it
The chain hang low but so does the bar now
I play this shit back like man I should calm down
You met me in the past you probably saw a child
Reconstructed from pain look where we are now
Look where we are now hell yeah
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The dark clouds are among us
Praise God
For heavenly sake say that he hungry well get him a plate
He better be great they countin' on him like the seconds and days
Stuck in my ways who tryna profit man who tryna stop it man who tappin pockets
And say what you got on your 40 I'm Debo in every way
We back on the rise when this shit drop they gon' all be surprised
The fans gon' rejoice at the sound of my voice
The rappers gon' fear the thought of demise
All in due time who would've thought it'd be comin' to this
I make the hits and they swing and they miss
Home run don't run now we just gettin' started gettin' wild
Killin' all the wolf in sheep's clothing I'm the Shepard switchin' to the prowl
Time is of the essence which is now
You ain't really feel it in the past
Nigga you gon' really feel it now
J-Love where you been? You ain't drop
How you drop an album then you flop
You ain't got the East on lock
I heard you was movin' to the West
I heard that you bought a new watch
Makin' moves will put you to the test
Guess they gotta see it on God nigga
Oh God nigga
They don't know what the f*ck I'm doin'
'Cause I'm doin' shit they can't do
Amen
Give me the drums
I'ma talk I'ma talk my shit on this one
J-Love
Aye aye
The groove back I grew that
The roots back
You shoot gats I loose leaf
Or shoot back
I just mind my business like I'ma choose slacks
And I am that nigga like where my noose at
Who's that tall handsome light-skinned nigga
He probably snatch your girl when the lights dim nigga
I'm hearin' all this music and the lice came with it
'Cause I'm scratchin' at my head like I don't like them niggas
Goddamn
With my heart
Yeah
Aye
It's the return of the uh gold Mecca
The go getta I hold stretchers
The soul collector ima go diamond with no shining
Pssshhh no pressure
The young kid that once did a night with no heater
Yeah I jumped in this life and had to fight for my sneakers
When I put them sneakers on I ran a marathon easy
Rappers suffer a defeat and turn to paraplegics
So who want it? I realize the man in the mirror is my opponent
Labels probably hear this and yell out we need to clone em
Yall rent the game and fame but you don't own it
The chain hang low but so does the bar now
I play this shit back like man I should calm down
You met me in the past you probably saw a child
Reconstructed from pain look where we are now
Look where we are now hell yeah
Praise God
For heavenly sake say that he hungry well get him a plate
He better be great they countin' on him like the seconds and days
Stuck in my ways who tryna profit man who tryna stop it man who tappin pockets
And say what you got on your 40 I'm Debo in every way
We back on the rise when this shit drop they gon' all be surprised
The fans gon' rejoice at the sound of my voice
The rappers gon' fear the thought of demise
All in due time who would've thought it'd be comin' to this
I make the hits and they swing and they miss
Home run don't run now we just gettin' started gettin' wild
Killin' all the wolf in sheep's clothing I'm the Shepard switchin' to the prowl
Time is of the essence which is now
You ain't really feel it in the past
Nigga you gon' really feel it now
J-Love where you been? You ain't drop
How you drop an album then you flop
You ain't got the East on lock
I heard you was movin' to the West
I heard that you bought a new watch
Makin' moves will put you to the test
Guess they gotta see it on God nigga
Oh God nigga
They don't know what the f*ck I'm doin'
'Cause I'm doin' shit they can't do
Amen
Give me the drums
I'ma talk I'ma talk my shit on this one
J-Love
Aye aye
The groove back I grew that
The roots back
You shoot gats I loose leaf
Or shoot back
I just mind my business like I'ma choose slacks
And I am that nigga like where my noose at
Who's that tall handsome light-skinned nigga
He probably snatch your girl when the lights dim nigga
I'm hearin' all this music and the lice came with it
'Cause I'm scratchin' at my head like I don't like them niggas
Goddamn
With my heart
Yeah
Aye
It's the return of the uh gold Mecca
The go getta I hold stretchers
The soul collector ima go diamond with no shining
Pssshhh no pressure
The young kid that once did a night with no heater
Yeah I jumped in this life and had to fight for my sneakers
When I put them sneakers on I ran a marathon easy
Rappers suffer a defeat and turn to paraplegics
So who want it? I realize the man in the mirror is my opponent
Labels probably hear this and yell out we need to clone em
Yall rent the game and fame but you don't own it
The chain hang low but so does the bar now
I play this shit back like man I should calm down
You met me in the past you probably saw a child
Reconstructed from pain look where we are now
Look where we are now hell yeah
Writer: John Love
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