Try|n6 Not To Mak3 Thou6ht5 Your A|m (pt.2 of Th3 H4rd T|m35)

Fuck the frail shit... when my cash come in they gotta use the scale they weigh the whales wit' When I split your shit trying not to make thoughts your aim shit trying to plot the same shit makin sure you down with the say my name shit tryin to bust on sayin 'Who you playin games wit?' Fuck the losers fuck the broad shit and the false accusers You gonna take it, and we gonna make it, Pull your guns out, start shootin up niggaz cus they say shit The life of a gansta makes it hard for me(may) To live my fucking life day by day Fuck the whole sale, because it's all bullshit prices from the same retail you better run for it and try not to make thoughts your aim because life's a joke a big fuckin game That's all bullshit because life means more to me than some old hoe shit Fuck your drug routes Because the trees is the weed that I feed on every dirty south plantation Fuck this nation I be tryin not to make dirty thoughts my aim while on probation Kiss the game goodbye because your shit is weak and you just smallfries, you can't compare to the big leauge niggaz they call super size. What you sayin? You best be prepared to start prayin Fuck you hataz because I'm that type of nigga that ain't playin Trying not to make thoughts your aim, because the same niggaz that think too much start playin games. They be the same crew that was bustin on your shoes How many years ago? I'd say about two Fuck your homicide because you made thoughts your aim and started your own film 'Genocide After that bullshit you the one that said too much and tried That same fuckin day nigga you pulled out that gun and cried You the same false nigga that claimed his life in suicide So we gonna make it, we gonna make it, we not gonna take it I bring this shit up about to the next level So about-face mother fuckers this is the leader of the next rebels The same nigga that was on the corner doin his do Next nigga went by and came right through brought the shipment from upstate New York I'm not playin with them forks That's what we call them niggaz Cus they got the name from the same crew that eat at China Sippin on the better things in life we call finer(finna) I had not always been- too far ahead, I heard mad niggaz had passed they next of kin Stop thinkin too hard cus makin thoughts your aim will draw bad cardThis was a song written by me using the Jadakiss beat, we gonna make it, hence I say we gonna make it in it. Written December 3rd, 2001 © on Dec 03 2001 07:36 AM PST   17 • 0 • 1