Lyrics Clipse '02 - Rexx Life Raj

Clipse '02

Or you just be fake humble, like yeah its good
Idk
Look, look look, look
(uh) The way a nigga work bruh, you would swear to god I ain’t never had a
penny on me
I sip 'cuz I’m stressed, you could probably smell the henny on me
Ipod Regular
They never listen to what they telling us
Cause everybody always failing us
We out here going dumb as a yellow bus
While your favorite rapper buying seats on the mega bus
I thought, I thought you was on bruh
Niggas foul, but I’m swinging for the fences tryina hit a home run
Got the pack on me lets roll one
And get on one
Smoke to our ambitions
Wisdom, Clarity and bad bitches
I need bad bitches
I need everything that is owed to me
Your new shit sounds old to me
I swear to god you would be on your high horse too if you knew everything that
was told to me
The universe don’t say no to me
Black Madonna with a wish on a rosary
Black man taking everything they stole from me
Set my bros down
Tell them I don’t really want much
I just want you to grow with me
I’m in these uncharted waters just prayin that y’all stay afloat with me (yeah)
But know the waves only make me swim harder
While niggas content at the harbor I jumped off the pier
No box, No limit, The fuck is a fear but a flaw in your mind (yeah)
Sleep just put niggas behind
And I never sleep on the grind