Lyrics
Both sides minds controlled hand me the microphone
If I dont say it I'ma lose it
Give you the right to vote to fill your mind with hope
Doesn't matter who you choosin' Aye
One day you'll use your eyes not to crucify
See the hate and how you use it Aye
Used a quarter of my dollar of life
In the wrong shade of light & damn I was foolish
Not guaranteed the dollar So we gotta drive farther
Maybe go to the water
Ignore all that other shit and forget your charger
No technology That's just for starter
Go love your daughters.. Man, Go love your sons... They gotta have fathers
They gotta have mothers, The world's getting hard, but it only gets harder..
We gotta be smarter, we gotta love one another, even that farmer
The one going slow on his tractor when it couldn't be hotter
Yeah the one holding you up, He's a part of the roster
Instead of plotting all the time, Go and talk to the plotter
Appreciate Mother Nature, instead of trying to mock her
This planet is amazing, but they only show the bad stuff
If they get us down enough, Perfect time to grab us
Tell us what to do, what to say, when to back up
Guess what comes after that? Buncha lies become fact
And then more after that, As a matter of fact
Think they got that past us.. Aye
Buncha lies become fact, And then more after that
As a matter of fact think they got that past us
Yeah they got that past us
Buncha lies become fact, And then more after that
As a matter of fact think they got that past us
Yea I think they got it past us
Muthafuckin' haters they ain’t never swaggin'
I’m a come at you look at you be lackin'
I ain’t never slackin' You can call it magic
All these bitches want me now
Dat shit got me laughing
You could never have it
Jay-Oh you a savage
They be mad at me cuz so be ruthless oh
This is how we do it oh
Ya I do it big
Muthafucka call me pac
I be doin shit
Real talk I got muthafuckin' motivation
Ain’t nobody gonna stop me
And my motivation
I got hella patience
No hesitation I be so creative
And they know my cadence ya
Yea they call me ayohjayoh
Let me be the one for you
Yea they call me ayohjayoh
Let me be the one for you
Yea they call me ayohjayoh
Let me be the one for you
Doesn’t matter who you are
Doesn’t matter where you from
I'ma keep on gettin' paper
If you ain’t about the money lil bitch
Ion even wanna talk see ya later
You ain’t even bout the music
You ain’t bout the business
You ain’t got a wishlist
You ain’t got no hit list boy
I’m on every playlist
Might as well just face it
You know how we do it ya
Bunch of lies before facts
And its more after that
As a matter of fact
I think they got it past us
Bunch of lies before facts
And its more after that
As a matter of fact
I think they got it past us