I walk the walk talk softly And carry a big stick Cause most niggaz is intense of it I used to wonder why, niggaz don't give a fuck Now I just except it All the experiences collected and analyzed and learned from, turn one, one and earn some from break dancing Now I'm glacing at a potential Manson Make mistakes but you never no the path your life takes Until you step one foot into the night I got character defects that are light Cause I don't drink soda or smoke weed from a pipe But I will drank a 40 ounce of OE And smoke a pack of beadies Won't sells crack, but I will steal a TV Until motherfuckers love me, or leave me alone Because one man's right could be another man's wrong So let me choose the path I hype You can't tell a motherfucker what to do with his life
[Chorus] [Scratching] [sample] "Speak Ya Clout" [Lil Dap] "You can't tell a motherfucker what to do with his life"
[Ras Kass] Nobody else walked a mile in my shoes Nigga you didn't pay my dues It ain't about greed so money don't confuse the issue It's all about giving respect, to earn respect So on whatever level nigga you better come correct Cause the straw that breaks the camel's back is when you treat a nigga like a friend and he fucks you in the end So fuck people pleasing cause niggaz don't appreciate your sacrifices Ain't down for the crisis and don't want to pay the prices But want to ride for free Whatever they want is mine But whatever I get is for me I'm representing Ras Kass best interests to the fullest Be it 12' singles or teflon bullets Whatever's clever I'm a get my shit together (Or else) I'm a die trying ok? Got a better chance then OJ nigga It's only right You couldn't tell a motherfucker what to do with his life