[ti:prhyme-courtesy{mp3freex}] [la:EN] [re:LRCgenerator.com] [ve:3.00] [00:04.96]Yo, where the other one at? [00:09.86]I like this one [00:13.86]Just let it go, Preem [00:16.98]Z06 'Vette, grippin', feelin' almost there [00:19.96]Listenin' to Bon Jovi, rollin' "Livin' on a Prayer" [00:23.10]Privy to the gossip that's been said about me constant [00:25.62]It's the life and times of "Bumpy" Johnson meets "Nucky" Thompson [00:28.94]I used to rap about death, now I'm only concerned to live [00:31.75]I value relationships, still I keep it competitive [00:34.76]Nowadays, chances are that if you see me throw the match [00:37.62]It ain't to lose the fight, it's to walk away from a burnin' bridge [00:40.80]I'm from a family of alcoholics and coke addicts [00:43.40]Daddy taught me if the ass is so fat [00:45.62]It's a fact that if you with your ho, don't matter [00:47.46]It's still appropriate to scope at it [00:49.26]Livin' life with no balance [00:50.70]Drivin' drunk on co-pilot, drivin' 'til I total it [00:54.28]I'm tryna stay afloat, but I got nobody to throw a rope at it [00:57.30]The game is just a game of splits and politics wit' no ballot [00:59.78]All kind of clips with mo' malice than pushin' [01:02.30]If you profilin', there'll probably be more violence than lookin' [01:05.84]I'm so stylish, but I ain't talkin' eBay, no high-end fashion either [01:09.58]If you catch me by the runway it's the one that's for the PJ [01:12.58]This one is for my lyricists, courtesy of my DJ [01:15.86](I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts) [01:18.58](Hustle hard in any hustle that you pick) [01:25.53](I, I, I respect that) [01:27.08]I done had a lot of niggas say they wanna hurt me [01:29.84]Somehow, some way they just end up at my mercy [01:32.62]Just show some courtesy [01:34.64](Hell yeah, nigga, you know, and niggas still got it) [01:37.54](Believe that shit) [01:38.86]I got killers 'round the way ready to move that work for me [01:42.00]Niggas wanna ride my wave, bitches wanna surfboard me [01:44.90]All I want is courtesy, who cares 'bout the radio? [01:47.75]And you could take the cassette deck from off of your old boombox [01:51.12]And it wouldn't matter, there's still squares on your radio [01:53.66]To keep your wealth I learned to stay to yo'self [01:57.66]I call for Charl, tell him spray paint a mural in Watts [02:00.51]Of me spray-paintin' a mural of Miracle Watts [02:03.60]Shout-out to Michael "5000" Watts [02:05.82]I'm on that lean movement like I'm out here tryna box [02:08.75]Look, nigga, this is a boss thing, uh [02:11.24]Meanin' you gettin' the laze' dot to your offspring [02:14.79]I'm a lost bein', uh [02:15.73]Try to cross me without fallin' off, I'm afraid not [02:18.10]I'm a frayed knot like a draw string [02:20.13]I'm preachin' to the congregation like I'm Peter Popoff [02:23.17]If you can imagine me hopping up out of the cabin [02:25.53]Like I'm one of the dukes of Hazzard like, "Fuck it" [02:27.79]Leave the top off like time for foreplay [02:30.56]That last line that was before your time [02:32.28]Like Big Ben sittin' in Beyoncé doorway [02:34.91]While I'm receivin' Four Seasons, Norwegian top in Norway [02:38.20]Listenin' to rappers kick knowledge [02:40.13]That they probably got from Touré [02:41.96]These Michael Eric Dyson niggas claiming they king [02:44.14]Not knowing the kind of drama that that bring [02:46.23]I'm a be the first established rapper to hop in that battle rap ring Turn that to Gatlin' [02:50.21]My next album gon' be so dark and so fly [02:52.86]I should see the package, it wrapped in batwings [02:55.11]These Soul Train Music Award actors rock fake as wrestlin' [02:58.43]Dressed bottom to top in leather lookin' like bacon in Vaseline [03:01.64]How you looking like beef jerky? [03:02.89]Beefin' in every verse, but never beefin' in person? [03:05.37]Randy Savage, you wouldn't snap a Slim Jim [03:08.11]You wouldn't rip a wrappin' on Christmas in Santa's attic [03:10.69]Wit' the hands of Eddie Scissors and you average [03:13.26]Put your motherfuckin' hands up [03:14.93]My job is to move the crowd, move the motherfuckin' crowd [03:18.99]Put your motherfuckin' hands up [03:21.03]{Outro} [03:22.69]I respect that [03:24.33]PRhyme