The R.O.N - 2002
Let me remience back in da day i was prolly only 6
Kickin wit my pops noddin in da car watchin how the speakers pop
them was the days but i had to switch my ways
Fatal word flow cloggin up the airways
Instead of dreamin of the mic i had to go and rock it
Walkin round the block with a pencil in my pocket
Cant forget the pad
Cant forget the rhythm
Cant forget the weed
The smell of the ism
Back in da day i always scared to rhyme
Then my boy Sky used to kick it all the time
Impressin all the bitches
Tryna grant they wishes
Only 4th grade tryna turn them rags to riches
Couple years later now focused onna mission
If you know, you know, if you get it den you get it
Even if u dont man i promise u ain miss it
Product Da Environment
And i even shinin
but bitch im tryna shine brighter than we a fuckin diamond
Back in my day when everything was good
Back when u ain have no snakes in yo hood
Back when u only had ur fists before a gun c
Back when niggas used to do this shit for fun
Them was days but we went and changed our ways
Relax ur fuckin mind and put this shit on replay
No Rihanna
Tryna ice my main bitch out like Madonna
Maybe take her out to Puticanna
So she can be my only babymama
Ridin Presidental like Obama
Say some slick get hit up with that llama
Born Young & Gifted
Grant my fuckin Wishes
Everytime i talk i make u bitch niggas listen
Its the intuition
I was born ferocious
I can spit longer than it takes u say Supercalifraglisticexpliadious
Raw and unquoted
Go head an wave the motion
Tryna cop that danny phantom wraith
and straight ghost shit
Everytime i write i make my pen & pad bleed
Shit is like an auttery
Got the fuckin words to knock yo ass horizontally
Im so astronomically better than
All u wack niggas tryna body me
I got flows for days like days got the weather
I be bringing sleet, snow, and rain like December
Back when u ain have no snakes in yo hood
Back when u only had ur fists before a gun
Back when niggas used to do this shit for fun
Them was days but we went and changed our ways
Relax ur fuckin mind and put this shit on replay
Written by:
Laron Johns
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