Lord Knows Lyrics
(Young Sim)
I spent months without recording
Different bars written basic shit got boring
I figured if I go h.a.m. I might slaughter
Attract your moms, your pops, even your step daughter
Nigga my plans caught up
Cause I'm too busy overworking never quit your day job
Puttin real strength into this music you just A-Rod
I accelerate, you more of a feather weight
I could get used to being doubted I don't hesitate
To fire back again and finish off these leftovers
Angel on my right devil on my left shoulder
My future starts to transform as I get older
These drunk mc's ain't tryna turn the rap game sober
When you aimin to win I'm aimin for history
I don't understand these haters its a mystery
I been a part of the movement
Multiplying my crew like I started a unit
You really think I'mma answer your subliminal? Think Again
Because I'm all about my music and fam
Only staring at my visual never in a glance
So I gotta work as hard as I can
I was a pushover at first but now it's no more Mr. Nice Guy
A lil dude tryna blend in with the right size
Now I grew a couple of inches no pause
Anybody that's somebody give me your applause
I spent months without recording
Different bars written basic shit got boring
I figured if I go h.a.m. I might slaughter
Attract your moms, your pops, even your step daughter
Nigga my plans caught up
Cause I'm too busy overworking never quit your day job
Puttin real strength into this music you just A-Rod
I accelerate, you more of a feather weight
I could get used to being doubted I don't hesitate
To fire back again and finish off these leftovers
Angel on my right devil on my left shoulder
My future starts to transform as I get older
These drunk mc's ain't tryna turn the rap game sober
When you aimin to win I'm aimin for history
I don't understand these haters its a mystery
I been a part of the movement
Multiplying my crew like I started a unit
You really think I'mma answer your subliminal? Think Again
Because I'm all about my music and fam
Only staring at my visual never in a glance
So I gotta work as hard as I can
I was a pushover at first but now it's no more Mr. Nice Guy
A lil dude tryna blend in with the right size
Now I grew a couple of inches no pause
Anybody that's somebody give me your applause
(Will C.)
Yeah
Nah I dont think they heard me
YEAH!
It was only a matter of time
Young Sim
Fuck it they know who I am
Will
I hate to be the fucking asshole
But im known as the shit as far as that goes, ha
Yeah, I know I know they told me once befo'
But fuck it I guess no one in the room got testicles
Far from professional, harsh but original
They scared drop bars as if they in prison so
Unlock the cage I wanna see what ya bring
And if you push me to the limit I'mma pop like a guitar string
Use to be the nice guy, presentable to the public
Now I make god sick to his stomach
Now I make jesus slap his father with a knock off bag of prada , saying why I oughta
While I laugh on some dumb shit
GSW that's the only crew I run with
They wanna get to the core but they can't even get to the pit
Everything I do is big destory just to punish
So I guess im big pun bitch
I told you before these niggas not real, dey claim and they flaunt but they never gon steal
My light and my shine thats basically mine, I slaughter without any nine
They superfical, and if they got pistols tell em the back of their head demands a missle
It 2012 get over yourself, pause means you ain't a man enough to be a man yourself
SW no words can describe us
GSW is destiny's children without no survivors
You can stare at the clock hoping it stops
I am g shock, dont think ill make it , watch
Yeah
Nah I dont think they heard me
YEAH!
It was only a matter of time
Young Sim
Fuck it they know who I am
Will
I hate to be the fucking asshole
But im known as the shit as far as that goes, ha
Yeah, I know I know they told me once befo'
But fuck it I guess no one in the room got testicles
Far from professional, harsh but original
They scared drop bars as if they in prison so
Unlock the cage I wanna see what ya bring
And if you push me to the limit I'mma pop like a guitar string
Use to be the nice guy, presentable to the public
Now I make god sick to his stomach
Now I make jesus slap his father with a knock off bag of prada , saying why I oughta
While I laugh on some dumb shit
GSW that's the only crew I run with
They wanna get to the core but they can't even get to the pit
Everything I do is big destory just to punish
So I guess im big pun bitch
I told you before these niggas not real, dey claim and they flaunt but they never gon steal
My light and my shine thats basically mine, I slaughter without any nine
They superfical, and if they got pistols tell em the back of their head demands a missle
It 2012 get over yourself, pause means you ain't a man enough to be a man yourself
SW no words can describe us
GSW is destiny's children without no survivors
You can stare at the clock hoping it stops
I am g shock, dont think ill make it , watch
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