Issue No 110 What They Say Lyrics


What They Say by Issue No. 110

The cloth I'm cut from is a million of y'all
They will teach you that you can achieve if you go hard
Your lifestyle need a tape, put it on paper
In the days of the rock I redefine 40 acres
I'mma collect a check for every disrespect
And I spell it with a kill, the president of intellect
'Cause who I been for too long but nobody moving
Early hall-of-famer every punchline's proven
Shoes crush grooving pants a beach tree
My shirts the harder they come I was taught to be it
And if they don't see it then hold they eyes open
Anyone after me might still smoke it
Heavyweights choking, feds with cold feet
The difference between us is debts and gold teeth
The difference between us is bets that don't breech
And speech that really hopes your best will not leak
Come on

Another day up in the street life
This what every day up in the streets like
Fuck them cameras on the streetlights
Check out the heat like

Yo, this is the life
That's what they say
Yo, this is the life
That's what they say
Yo, this is the life
That's what they say
Yo, this is the life

Yo it's the fame and the glory
Half Yankee, half Trini I'm a '
And I pop my burner
Been ringing bells from ground zero back to Port of Spain, Liberty Hill
I done been through a lot of shit
Lived through a lot of shit
You was an infant sucking on your momma tits
All of a sudden you a G talking drama shit
Kill the bullshit, you ain't that kind of kid
You hoping the situations had executions '
Motherfuckers we won't stop shooting till we empty
Everybody just pray
That's fucked up 'cause the wild man ain't coming round
Till about 3 the next day
And the body just lay with a white sheet on him
The heat of the damn show, man look at the steam on him
Rude boy business from Brook-norm to T dot
It's got, got, got motherfucker

Another day up in the street life
This what every day up in the streets like
Fuck them cameras on the streetlights
Check out the heat like

Yo, this is the life
That's what they say
Yo, this is the life
That's what they say
Yo, this is the life
That's what they say
Yo, this is the life

This is the life, that's what they say
Handguns and AKs is what they spray
Niggas give you the finger like it's fuck you day
Hear the whispers niggas like 'what the fuck you say?'
That's how it is in the street, right?
Hold your heat tight
Split him to the white meat, he gonna go to sleep right
Fuck him, he ain't getting up
Take a nigga, I spit on him then stick him up
Disrespectful, get a chest full of neck full
Guy named yoga, it'll stretch you
I'm a dog and you pet food
Hit 'em with a bullet, he bloody, now he wet food
This is the life, that's what they say
This is the life ,what the fuck you heard?
Me and you got beef, I'mma buck you first
Could have said fuck me but it was fuck you first

Another day up in the street life
This what every day up in the streets like
Fuck them cameras on the streetlights
Check out the heat like

Yo, this is the life
That's what they say
Yo, this is the life
That's what they say
Yo, this is the life
That's what they say
Yo, this is the life

Hold on, I'm drawing something
What?
It's a picture of you
Don't draw me
It's a picture of a knob, I drew a knob, he's a knob
Boy, I'm talking to nobody, play the song

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