Il testo della Working with your ability (t14)

Verse1:
Shit that they done did- i couldve sworn that it was fucking with me- tucking over me- ready to fuck me in they movies- dont per'sue these- bitch ass nigga- rules in hands on the be rested- in the moral of the free less- even if they stress- the up and game we came and we left its a blessing its also a disrespection to my own reflection the muthafucka split it to halp of a sections-
Chorus:
Working with that shit that fuck over these- working with the streets that get me out this- touching around with shit that shouldve missed calling shots the shots get called so silly quick picking over niggas and they pick over you touching watching wishing that you never did -
Verse 2:
Now that the rearrange- in the innocent and the perplex and the rules- less- and the nigga nervous- and they purpose- ready to destroy the muthafucka- thats why some get killed- i aint gotta be real bitch ass niggas gone conceal me- lie for me and chill with me- die for they self- whats what the muthafucka with nigga dying afther me- or even there before me- clapping cases backwards- looking into the face of these actors- the case gone stack
Chorus:
Working with that shit that fuck over these- working with the streets that get me out this- touching around shit that shouldve missed calling shots the shots get called so silly quick picking over niggas and they pick over you touching watching wishing that you never did -
Verse 3:
Now back aging face the fucking facts mrs.- im a fucking black smith singing ) look how you asking look how you mad- look how you prefer to be mad- looking at your background- let me pull them stacks out- rearrange the map out- the fitted with the giving ready leaving with them- they even wanted more- no matter where they at they working with shit
Chorus:
Working with that shit that fuck over these- working with the streets that get me out this- touching around shit that shouldve missed calling shots the shots get called so silly quick picking over niggas and they pick over you touching watching wishing that you never did -

Verse 4:
The comfortable minutes- i lost you for minute you gone end up in prison with your back open- stacks broken niggas hoping they rather get the please open to they knees they fucking smoking and the nigga might notice- the for seeing and keeping posted- ranging on another nigga- watch ass the chief get bigger- and slow cases now we can relocate to no bases- i done said word cases a thousands time in the basement you bitch you gone face this- no you gone replaced by the deadly evil taste- just get the fuck up my face- and let niggas live you fucking up for them