Yung Ro

Yung Ro - Punished 4 Hard Livin lyrics

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The Bible say we all equal, we the same in the end

So when you fuckin with Yung Ro, then Nobody gone win

So here I am, full of pain, with a mic in my hand

I sacrafice the truth to let you know Nobody'll understand

And if I'm judged as a man, for this Nobody life style

I hope they don't forget to mention, all the laughs and smiles

But don't cry for Yung Ro, Cause I'm on anothe roll

where it started, where it ends, my nigga Nobody knows

I'm destined to shine, punk nigga, don't fool yourself

And if you get hot from the truth you betta cool yourself

Cause I'ma young master mind, how the fuck you figure?

Bitch I'll fuck you up in public and laugh at you foolish niggaz

Take heed to what I'm sayin, only them covers cartoons

See most rappers - got war stories, Yung Ro got war wounds

And I ain't even - TRYIN to plex

I'm only - TRYIN to stress

But you betta - REMIND yourself

Nigga that - I'M the best

And you just might - FIND yourself

Lookin for some - KIND of help

That your nigga done got pissed

Now bullets - FLYING through your chest

GOT EM!

Yung Ro an ignorant fed muthafucker

But the way I spit it, you can't touch it

Only due to my structure

And I was told on this road, they wanna go and kill me

I'm like the wind, you can't see me

But when I flow, you feel me

Can you hear me?

Nigga this goes on, like I said too much

And if you fuck with Nobody, Nobody will fuck ya up

It's Color Change, Paid In Full, Nigga let it be known

And if you fuck with Nobody, Nobody will fuck ya up

It's Color Change, Paid In Full, Nigga let it be known

And if you fuck with Nobody, Nobody will fuck ya up

It's Color Change, Paid In Full, Nigga let it be known

And I'ma ride for my niggaz, until the day that I'm gone

My nuts - are way bigger, my team - is way stronger

My boss money's on my mind right, nigga I'm on ya

And if you consider competition, you betta get on your shit

Cause soon as they give me a chance, I'ma run this bitch

Nobooooooody - Grab your heat and put your gun up

Put some pistols on they ass and make 'em walk like Ronald

[Laughs] And I don't do gangsta rap

I spit raw Nobody shit, now how gangsta is that?

I'm a man, and I ain't never had my nuts taken from me

And I'm no where to be found, if you bitches lookin for me

I be anxious aiming lookin through my peep hole dumpin

Punk bitch, I see shit, just like Neo comin

Plus protected by God's sheild, and I'm driven by God's will

And I know that God's real, but it's so hard to chill

When snake niggaz get scared, they build they hate then they swarm

I don't wanna use what God gave me, to inflict no harm

Niggaz what I bring will be pain, and way worse then a bullet

And I've been itchin, anxious, so stressed, that I'm ready to pull it

And you don't want them thangs burnin the blood in your artiries

All that bumpin don't bother me, You'll be in jail for robbery

This is what the streets made me, thinkin about God daily

Plus the struggle made me stronger and at the same time crazy

I'm havin bad dreams my nigga, and I don't understand them

I wake up crying and confused and write a Nobody Anthem

Can you fakers here me spittin, think this shit's so easy

How many ways can I say it's fucked up for someone to believe me

I'm in need of a miricle, they feelin me lyrical

Scared of my physical, and so lost spiritual

I can't explain what I know, how I know it and why

I'm pretty sure it'll all make sense when I lay down and die

But for now, I'm gettin fucked up, runnin the streets with my killers

I got -THUG LOVE- for my Nobody niggaz!

YEAH!
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