Fred The Godson

Fred The Godson - What They Die For lyrics

rate me

Feat. Jaquae

(Verse)

I'm this close to blowing up, July forth

My sixteen bars is killa, I'm diverse

Or do I search, knowing how my pain worth this?

Said I'm a breath of fresh air, I'm like (???)

I buy this CD, I'm skimming through the inserts

The lack if skill, man, I've been hurt

Rappers don't wanna admit to my face that my work is well

So, to ride my wave, they just surf the net

It's disgusting, a lot for nothin'

Me and Prez always had this type of discussions

I'mma cure, I spit sick and the cure

Got the march in September and February, remember?

I'm still listenin' to their music

I'm still learning, there's still different things, I can use shit

That's why I rhyme insane. To make sure ya ain't die in vain

(Hook x2)

I think about Big, this is what he die fo'?

I think about Pac, this is what he die fo'?

I think about Pawn, this is what he die fo'?

The hope is in my eyes, so this is what I'm around fo'

(Interlude: 2Pac)

I feel as though I’m cheated because

Instead of me fulfilling my prophecy,

I have to start one

Instead of me doing a good job

And carrying on the empire, I have to build one

(Interlude: ???)

Most nigga they be like "you see what Biggie's doing?"

You know, you gotta be half you can to owe him

Listen, you have to be like that

And if you don't wanna be like that

You don't have to be like that

Know what I'm sayn?

(Verse)

A vision as suburban, every March 9th is kinda disturbing

I'mma rhyme, now who's word is he urgin'?

Flow live, you'll never be a child, like a surgeon

I slide with my BN, thinking the prize be n

Thinking 'bout the gun shots, why it had to be him?

That's why I speak the street

And I do it a Capella,

If we don;'t push it with the pen, then fuck it

I just feel like we doin' women injustice

I get it, this word to my grand-mother

Treat everyday like I'm part of making the bad brother

You see, they fear what they don't understand

They hear my metaphor, but they don't understand

Punch lines is gonna make 'em remember me

I'm going hard at yo' memory, closer(?)

(Hook x2)

I think about Big, this is what he die fo'?

I think about Pac, this is what he die fo'?

I think about Pawn, this is what he die fo'?

The hope is in my eyes, so this is what I'm around fo'

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