Jermaine Dupri - My Beliefs lyrics

That I shouldn't smoke weed and sh**, huh That I should cuss and sh**, huh That I shouldn't do the sh** I wanna do You know what I'm sayin'? But I don't give a f** about what these n***as think That's they beliefs, here go mine I gets embedded in your cerebellum, deeper than the ocean Focusin' on f**in' a n***a up, who got jokes? Provoke me, my vision of lust is money, trust is funny Too many sheisty motherf**ers comin' for me One in the chamber, ready for repetition if possible Hate to mention this, poppin' that n***a, b**h It be the intellectual, get s**ual in a second heffer You could never be no competition to me You bit the poison apple, tryin' adapt to this sh** Show you how it happened While we laughin', diggin' your ditch And you can get your boys I got Disciples and ViceLords Planted through every city ready, declare war If you feel I stepped on your toes It was intentionally Cause it was meant to be the sh** since I found JD My lyrical thesis broke in pieces For you pussies who can't feed off it Everything'll be fine, just hit the weed often Chorus: repeat 2X I believe good things come to those that grind Never take a step back, leave the past behind Keep your mind on some money and don't ever stop tryin' And everything'll be fine, everything'll be fine It's time to let your lighter spark Crank up the weed session With one of the best in the Midwestern section Flexin' with no shame Cause a mi solo female MC's be back in the game Sun up to sun down I puff leaves Filled with imported trees from the West Indies Chi-town's finest in more ways than one Me follow in the path of another, days is done See I got mic checkin' down to a science Meanin' I perfected the ways To sh** on you and your alliance I write the type of sh** that'll hypnotize ya f** around and k** your whole click like Kaiser In the streets of Prazza, the Westside of n***as Ain't expects, smellin' like cannibus Can't nothin' handle this They wanna dismantle this but it will never go down sh**, cause my beliefs is I'm the baddest around, b**h Chorus Now it's the sh**, you wanna contest me Never will you be the opponent left Leave'em swept off they feet So So Def got that chief sh**, keep it brief Under the covers ain't another b**h bad as me So I must keep comin' Keep on runnin' but you can't escape me I'm in your brain Remember the b**h you love to hate She on the paper chase In any case, but not any rate Keep the currency's increase, sh** ain't cheap And my belief is to get the money, n***a So what's the beef to this? Enough cheese for Brat, never endin' G's Hundred thousand dollar bills by the stack The weak supportin' my habits Enough karats for the whole salad Smokin' cabbage every five minutes Beginnin' my days rollin' swishes I never listen to penny pinchin' p**y eatin' punks advice To catch'em slippin' is my theory Be weary what I bust, make n***as weak And pack a bleeder, top notch in my speeches Chorus