Boyz got mouths full of diamonds
But words full of darkness
Out their throat
Issa dead carcass
I spit a harvest
And I spit the hardest
And draw people out of darkness
Cause I'm a lit up artist
Real is truly rare
Truth got people scared
And I see great writers
Yea who writing dust
See I write for the just
While stepping on the unjust
Who murders and then ask the Judges
Why they Judge
If I call out a rapper
It ain't to misjudge
I call out hearts so I can show them
What is speaking up
See some things revealed
To help some people walk in a different path
Some listen and change
Others wanna talk back
See when they sneak diss
And talk to me back to back
I take it up a notch
And rap their faces back
See I'll take a face off a rapper
And use his voice to make one crack
I'll rap through these rich rappers minds
And make it crack shatter that
I dropped changes on dem boyz
This that payback
They found themselves spraying at me
Well this that spray back
Truth was in some faces
They can't take that
Like when some lost me
Cause I been loyal
Been loyal been loyal
Was eating spaghetti noodles raw my early twenties
I been raw
Who spoiled
With everything that I lost
I praise God I ain't dlaat kill y'all
Self control got me this far
Nights crying praying in the dark
Bitter bm wanna take my car
She want me to walk
I had tuh cast her mouth clean out my thoughts
Who got hard knuckles
Ain't fought how I fought
Life shattered in pieces
I had to parallel park that thang
Her pa calling me
Talking bout he bout tuh put somebody on my head
Sent him the license plate numbers
Ima play it just how he play it
I was sitting on the couch one time
Got a call from the halfway house
It was a dude talking slick
Told him yea don't call back my house
I been out the streets
Me and the streets don't talk and walk like that
Nighas can see the value of a painter
And still tell him to sell them packs
People make it so hard tuh love people I swear
See me walking the righteous way
And still wanna dare
They wanna suck out my breath
And still want air
People so ruthless if they could
They'd steal heir
So many things gone and still I share
They don't wanna play fair
So now I'm like let's play yea
Try to step on me
I'm stepping on something
Try to wet me up
I'm wetting something
Wet pen
Loading it up
I'm weaponing something
If a situation stink
I'm air Freshening it up
Spray a hater back
Let one try they luck
Let one try tuh buck
I'll flame em outta they bucks
Flame one like some hot grease
Get em fried for acting deluxe
Cause they got bucks
Biggie rappers tryna flex on me
I'll flex one out his body and get his stomach tummy tucked
Stapled up
Break him down
Just tuh scrape him up
Scrape one with a paint scraper
They wanna story
I can paint you one
Paint one leaping off a building
From top floor tuh story one
See I'm that flowing one
And I can floor me one
Repo a body off that pavement
That's a body tow me one
Have one's own gang
Talking to they potna like say gang
Yea you done
That boy cooked you
Yea y'all well overdone
Yea take care nighas
Take care yea yea
They better take care of what they can
While they can still do it yea
Cause that clock tick tocking yea
The Painter Tony - Memories of a Young King Lyrics
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English
Boyz got mouths full of diamonds
But words full of darkness
Out their throat
Issa dead carcass
I spit a harvest
And I spit the hardest
And draw people out of darkness
Cause I'm a lit up artist
Real is truly rare
Truth got people scared
And I see great writers
Yea who writing dust
See I write for the just
While stepping on the unjust
Who murders and then ask the Judges
Why they Judge
If I call out a rapper
It ain't to misjudge
I call out hearts so I can show them
What is speaking up
See some things revealed
To help some people walk in a different path
Some listen and change
Others wanna talk back
See when they sneak diss
And talk to me back to back
I take it up a notch
And rap their faces back
See I'll take a face off a rapper
And use his voice to make one crack
I'll rap through these rich rappers minds
And make it crack shatter that
I dropped changes on dem boyz
This that payback
They found themselves spraying at me
Well this that spray back
Truth was in some faces
They can't take that
Like when some lost me
Cause I been loyal
Been loyal been loyal
Was eating spaghetti noodles raw my early twenties
I been raw
Who spoiled
With everything that I lost
I praise God I ain't dlaat kill y'all
Self control got me this far
Nights crying praying in the dark
Bitter bm wanna take my car
She want me to walk
I had tuh cast her mouth clean out my thoughts
Who got hard knuckles
Ain't fought how I fought
Life shattered in pieces
I had to parallel park that thang
Her pa calling me
Talking bout he bout tuh put somebody on my head
Sent him the license plate numbers
Ima play it just how he play it
I was sitting on the couch one time
Got a call from the halfway house
It was a dude talking slick
Told him yea don't call back my house
I been out the streets
Me and the streets don't talk and walk like that
Nighas can see the value of a painter
And still tell him to sell them packs
People make it so hard tuh love people I swear
See me walking the righteous way
And still wanna dare
They wanna suck out my breath
And still want air
People so ruthless if they could
They'd steal heir
So many things gone and still I share
They don't wanna play fair
So now I'm like let's play yea
Try to step on me
I'm stepping on something
Try to wet me up
I'm wetting something
Wet pen
Loading it up
I'm weaponing something
If a situation stink
I'm air Freshening it up
Spray a hater back
Let one try they luck
Let one try tuh buck
I'll flame em outta they bucks
Flame one like some hot grease
Get em fried for acting deluxe
Cause they got bucks
Biggie rappers tryna flex on me
I'll flex one out his body and get his stomach tummy tucked
Stapled up
Break him down
Just tuh scrape him up
Scrape one with a paint scraper
They wanna story
I can paint you one
Paint one leaping off a building
From top floor tuh story one
See I'm that flowing one
And I can floor me one
Repo a body off that pavement
That's a body tow me one
Have one's own gang
Talking to they potna like say gang
Yea you done
That boy cooked you
Yea y'all well overdone
Yea take care nighas
Take care yea yea
They better take care of what they can
While they can still do it yea
Cause that clock tick tocking yea
But words full of darkness
Out their throat
Issa dead carcass
I spit a harvest
And I spit the hardest
And draw people out of darkness
Cause I'm a lit up artist
Real is truly rare
Truth got people scared
And I see great writers
Yea who writing dust
See I write for the just
While stepping on the unjust
Who murders and then ask the Judges
Why they Judge
If I call out a rapper
It ain't to misjudge
I call out hearts so I can show them
What is speaking up
See some things revealed
To help some people walk in a different path
Some listen and change
Others wanna talk back
See when they sneak diss
And talk to me back to back
I take it up a notch
And rap their faces back
See I'll take a face off a rapper
And use his voice to make one crack
I'll rap through these rich rappers minds
And make it crack shatter that
I dropped changes on dem boyz
This that payback
They found themselves spraying at me
Well this that spray back
Truth was in some faces
They can't take that
Like when some lost me
Cause I been loyal
Been loyal been loyal
Was eating spaghetti noodles raw my early twenties
I been raw
Who spoiled
With everything that I lost
I praise God I ain't dlaat kill y'all
Self control got me this far
Nights crying praying in the dark
Bitter bm wanna take my car
She want me to walk
I had tuh cast her mouth clean out my thoughts
Who got hard knuckles
Ain't fought how I fought
Life shattered in pieces
I had to parallel park that thang
Her pa calling me
Talking bout he bout tuh put somebody on my head
Sent him the license plate numbers
Ima play it just how he play it
I was sitting on the couch one time
Got a call from the halfway house
It was a dude talking slick
Told him yea don't call back my house
I been out the streets
Me and the streets don't talk and walk like that
Nighas can see the value of a painter
And still tell him to sell them packs
People make it so hard tuh love people I swear
See me walking the righteous way
And still wanna dare
They wanna suck out my breath
And still want air
People so ruthless if they could
They'd steal heir
So many things gone and still I share
They don't wanna play fair
So now I'm like let's play yea
Try to step on me
I'm stepping on something
Try to wet me up
I'm wetting something
Wet pen
Loading it up
I'm weaponing something
If a situation stink
I'm air Freshening it up
Spray a hater back
Let one try they luck
Let one try tuh buck
I'll flame em outta they bucks
Flame one like some hot grease
Get em fried for acting deluxe
Cause they got bucks
Biggie rappers tryna flex on me
I'll flex one out his body and get his stomach tummy tucked
Stapled up
Break him down
Just tuh scrape him up
Scrape one with a paint scraper
They wanna story
I can paint you one
Paint one leaping off a building
From top floor tuh story one
See I'm that flowing one
And I can floor me one
Repo a body off that pavement
That's a body tow me one
Have one's own gang
Talking to they potna like say gang
Yea you done
That boy cooked you
Yea y'all well overdone
Yea take care nighas
Take care yea yea
They better take care of what they can
While they can still do it yea
Cause that clock tick tocking yea
Writer: Tony Richard
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