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yo$hwa - $hwa forever lyrics

[verse 1: yo$hwa]
w-ssup nyikah!
ayeoaye ight, yeah w-ssup ckeelay?
$hwa making beats now?

ya’ll know what it do
chopper rippin’ your crew?
ain’t pop prescription, my job description is toppin’ n-ggas like you
your job description ain’t our position you moppin’ sweepin’ that broom
once i got the vision i c-ck the pistol now drop and listen that
that’s that daddy sh-t, whachu call the man? (pa pa)
on primetime on demand ima time warner, your future ain’t looking so good?
ice him, hide the man
i mastered peace with this masterpiece
my pieces master a pastor please let me bless you
you ain’t disaster free, sayin’ f-ck n-ggas get blasted g
with a bullet blessed in my lyrics, you see the light, say amen
say your prayers my n-gga, one god, one $hwa, one love, amen
violins they screech, since when did violence bring peace to all men?
violence in the street, and then that silence when they creep on men
sirens they beep, they screech, that (woop x4)
a black man compete with the pd they shoot like (blah x4)
see i don’t know what you mean?
it wasn’t a gun he tried to reach, in his back pocket of his jeans
proof he didn’t steal the car ya’ll seen
a white man hits a cop, goes to clean, pop filter
a black man asks for looser handcuffs and now he look like a cop k!ller
now i don’t mean to be bias, cuz now i’m just sounding ignorant
i got both of these races in me but my traits are most likely n-ggerish

[hook 1]
now i ain’t been around the world
just been around the block
hear my words when i die i’ll still stay up in your thoughts
cuz ima live forever, through the cream, through the crop
in your hearts i’ll still be here even when my coffin drop

[verse 2: yo$hwa]
coach-lla is a pain in the -ss like taxation
any one trynna get heard just get sh-lls like a gas station
oh sh-t, the prices just flew up
but like i said they sending straight sh-lls like like koopas
these n-ggas sayin’ they wanna keep flying cuz they super
but ima stay sneakin’ til i die sly cooper
that sh-t got a n-gga like i’m feeling in a noose or
some type a trap and only rap makes me feel looser
but i’ma be fine n-gga
yeah i’ma be fine n-gga
yeah i’ma fine, but if someone said i’m flying they clearly must be lying alright

[bridge x2]
one step forward
two steps back
i’m doing that two-step sh-t watch me, watch me move

[verse 3: yo$hwa]
i’m hurting but its all good, i’m city bound, just another day up in the neighborhood
won’t fade no way, they say the game has change i hit that fade away
ballin on these n-ggas really helps my pain to fade away
at your local party, rapping for y’all n-ggas sayin’ aye
me and ckeelay cookin’ in that b-tch like we was catering
but they lookin’ down on us because they really hate the way
i talk down on my city, f-ck it i’ma move anyway
they say the game has changed since n-ggas gangsters in the 80’s aye
no mothaf-ckas finna put four rounds in me like 88, b-tch!

[hook]

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