LYRICS: music

(press play to hear music to song)


YEAH TURN IT UP TIL THE POP/
RANRU IMMA DO'R I DONT SPEAK ALOT/
U SEE IM MORE OF A THINKER I DONT NEED TO TALK/
RANRU IMMA RIDER... I DONT NEED TO WALK/
I DONT NEED THE BLOCK... IMMA HUSTLER BABY/
SELLING ROCKS ON THE BLOCK WAS JUST A HUSTLE BABY/
I CAN DO ANYTHING... I TOLD U IMMA DO'R/
AND I DONT DO ANYTHING... BUT I WANNA DO HER/
AND WE NEED NO RINGS. I'LL JUST TATTOO HER/
MY BLOOD DIAMONDS ARE WHITE, BUT THE HUE IS HOOVER/
YA CAREER AT A STAND STILL RU A MOVER/
MOVE ON OR GET MOVED ON IS OUR MOVEMENT/
REAL RAP NO BULL CRAP IN OUR MUSIC/
THE BULL IS BACK IMMA TAURUS STICKING MY HORNS THRU IT/
I WANNA DO IT, BUT IM GONNA DO IT/
I GRAB AHOLD OF MY SANITY I DONT WANNA LOSE IT/

OF COURSE IMA CON BUT DONT CON-FUSE IT/
IM JUST TRYNA CONTRIBUTE & STAY CONGRUENT/
WE ALL IN AGREEMENT... THATS HOW THE COUNCIL DO IT/
WE ALL IN AGREEMENT... THATS HOW THE COUNCIL DO IT/
IF ITS NICE SAY THE BAR TWICE/
U BOYZ CRACK UNDER PRESSURE LIKE DRY ICE/
AND I CANT TELL U ABOUT YOURS... THIS IS MY LIFE/
B4 THEY LET ME LIVE THEY RATHER DIE TWICE/

A COWARD DIES A THOUSAND TIMES/
AND I SWEAR I YELLED ONE ABOUT A THOUSANDTH TIME/