1000 Featuring Carolyn Rodriguez

Duration

4:36

Description

Lyrics

(Chorus) "I been working late a thousand nights / Too much in my brain a thousand miles / Damn near gone insane a thousand times / Addict of the game a thousand knives / Pouring like the rain a thousand drops / Move em like a train a thousand stops / I don't do this for the fame a thousand props / Pushin' what I make a thousand blocks." "One thousand dreams, one thousand schemes / One thousand ways for me to get this cream / And I'll flip a triple digit off the hip and I'm a get it / Man I live it and I breathe it twenty four hours a day / One thousand times / One thousand crimes / One thousand roads / One thousand signs / Work that whole game till you layin' in the dirt / Cuz bet we ain't stoppin', nothing, too much money to be earned / Spit a thousand flows / Do a thousand shows / Stop, come back, and do a thousand mo' / I can see the competition gettin' jealous / Everybody thinkin' that they famous nowadays is what they tell us / Sell us a thousand lies / Break a thousand ties / I'm a beast in the game times one thousand lions / Someone better stop him cuz that man is on fire / Rollin on Perelli tire / Ain't another man higher / Look at me bitch / I'm a ma' fuckin' rapper / Lyrical evangelist still caught up in the rapture / Intricately written / Gettin' rid of you fleas / When we roll up, everybody freeze / G'z in the back and we all at ease / Can't see me hopped up on three / I'm thinkin' throwed like a thousand minds / It'll be this way till infinity. (Chorus) Many men, many women lie, numbers never / Anyone livin' fast lives, get your cheddar / Gotta push weight till it's light as a feather / Bottle of the grey goose keeps my nerves settled / I peddled / I swang takin' over yo' lane / Spit a thousand flames / Bake a thousand cakes / Slangin' pounds a day / Shootin rounds I spray / In the South I stay / Blow an ounce a day / Don't get twista mista', I'm a thousand deep / So watch ya' mouth and peep the kind of crowd you keep / I don't bow to sheep / A thousand packs of wolves got my back / I pull a thousand back, I'm cool. (Chorus) Give a damn about the fame / I ain't got that kind of time / Just remember my name how I crept and came / Off the wall and off the chain / Man, boys betta' step up or get put to shame / Too much in my brain / How the fuck I explain / Ain't never no loss, everything I'm tyring to gain / Tired of motha' fuckas complaining bout the game / I'm bout to run you bitches over with a mother fuckin train / Something got me fired up / Electrified and wired up / I'm a build my empire up / I'm a go all out, put everything in like this till the end my friend / My foes gone definitely feel it / Ya boy Half Breed gone always kill it / Show 'em what's good cuz haters gone hate / But we still hold it down for that lonestar state / For that state, I ride / For my city with pride / And I rock each spot / yeah, ya' boy go live / Paying ya' dues can give you the blues but who's to say I won't get them major chips / It's over bitch, Odessa bitch / Charles Manson the rap game, ain't none left / Eat these scraps, eat these raps / Don't sleep on us like a thousand naps. (Chorus)