DJ Money - My Rounds lyrics
Holy Christ- Focused on this music so I don't do to much clubbin, underground wit my n***as; Rest in peace to harriet tubman Some of my n***as free; Some still fighting for freedom, people a rather see t.i. in the pen, then in his kingdom They think trouble man still a crook, Floyd couldn't beat the charge; he not undefeated in the jury book Yo Homie got life for nothing; You don't have to do the crime to get a life sentence. Life is sort of like a movie cause this sh** is scripted; but Eddie and martin really ain't got no life sentence n***as a pin a murder on you but know they the k**er, these mother f**as heartless you can ask stifler Now you on fox, you innocent and the other dude Dewey Cox Walk hard on you pussies n***as hate it when you bossed up, see you riding clean and they wanna shoot yo double r up I can't do no sh** like that n***a, cause I'm a die wit cla**s "sandy hook n***a." I don't know what n***as on; quick to call you they dog “Tommy Strong” n***as hate on my flows; f** em I be thuggin, I'm known for my punches on the mic” Buster Douglas” My mind is a weapon, best entertainer out of St. Louis since that n***a Cedric n***as hate when a n***a victorious, I run these tracks and I k** sh** “Oscar Pistorius” I deserve a gold metal on some Olympic sh**, If not platinum I dersere gold albums, gold songs, gold that gold this, all god err thang on my Trinidad james sh** Everything I will touch would turn to gold; on some king Midus sh** I'm on another level cause my flow is ether, when I get them franklins; demand more respect than Aretha And I ain't breaking bread wit none of you f** n***as, but I'm a give back to my hood n***as I'm talking pine lawn, I'm talking hillside; I'm talking raven wood, in the hood it's bad news; please tell me something good Chakra khan state of mind ion talk to strangers n***a, it's just me and my rounds n***a, anosmia could never be in my vocab; the way I'm about to smell success n***as I had a dream I got these dreams off the ground; who was at the top wit you my maf**ing rounds