Laws - This Is Me lyrics
[Laws - This Is Me lyrics]
Work like Ken Day to live like senkay
As the world turns
Feelin' like I’m on a segway
Leader of the new crew, someone tell SK
If you ain’t showin' love now
Then it’s just hate
I don’t wanna do this show
Kick rocks fuck face
Hammer out the stages for the love so long
But my nuts so long, then my love’s all gone
You could write my music off
If it weren’t so strong
And it’s slowin' down my journey
But it just hold on
Shoulda got it when you had it
When the gettin' was good
What it is is so great
They forgettin' you good
Make another guy nuts fall, you still sub par
Funny style on the radio, think you Russ Paul
Actin' like I won a Grammy on my interviews
My recognition due, this is just an interlude
Y’all weak, what I do up on the beat
Probably get me one of three, this is me
So if you got ‘em so cheap
Got ‘em coming every week
Thinkin' what I’m gon’ be, this is me
'Cause this dope music
If this don’t move ‘em
I don’t know what will
I don’t know what will
'Cause this dope music
If this don’t move ‘em
I don’t know what will
I don’t know what will
See, I used to pray for it till I became God
I became Laws, that’s one and the same
‘Cause if you study my name
If you spend enough time
I’m a comin' of age
You know I’m nothin' to tame
I should be up in the cave
With Hannibal as my neighbor
But, I’m so deranged
He be askin' me for some favors like Laws
How Clarisse givin' you nude shots?
You got so many songs that
They thinkin' you 2Pac
Read up the new shots that
Drop in the streets
I could hear your sweat tricklin'
Down ‘cause you weak
And the beat’s so killed
They’d be happy to sign
The A&R's are tryna cover
Me with hazardous signs take Slim, Take Mos
Put ‘em back in they prime
Wonder if my mother had some
Kind of magic vagine
‘Cause, I was stuck with tryna
Keep backbackers happy with mine
Then I became all of
My favorite rappers combined
Like Jay, Big, Pun, Pac
I ain’t ever going to stop
Dead in the middle of Florida
That’s where the buck stop
Three stacks, G rap, hold up, he’s back
Friday night
Gotta cop Jimmie’s in a three pack
Redman, Face, Nas, get up out my face God
I’m about to black out
Prison let me back out
What I go in for? Runnin' in the pen raw
One night, said I’m good
Buddy that’s a ten four
Y’all weak, what I do up on the beat
Probably get me one of three, this is me
So if you got ‘em so cheap
Got ‘em coming every week
Thinkin' what I’m gon’ be, this is me
'Cause this dope music
If this don’t move ‘em
I don’t know what will
I don’t know what will
'Cause this dope music
If this don’t move ‘em
I don’t know what will
I don’t know what will