Lyrics

Who the fuck is this The cleanest meanest R-mean Who the fuck is this The cleanest meanest I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it Never made it Never made it Yeah, close to the broken hearted Souls that be cold and heartless The devil went shopping coppin' all of your souls for bargains Blow out sale prices lower than clothes at Target But we some soldiers God sent Conquering lion I walk into Zion with God in alignment Bring the reign God steady crying outta happiness Tearz of joy fall from the sky and drown these rappers cuz R Dash in this Rhyme evangelist The originals always gon' lead the pack Word to Christ Mean got stripes like Jesus' back I done Learned how to move in a room full of pythons Till I started moving into rooms full of icons Now we living life-long dreams Feel the beams of the sun shine right on the seeds that we planted see Mean lost a sense of reality Call me crazy it's human nature to be confusing genius with insanity We ain't a team we a family Feel the pain of my man and he feels it as bad as me We share automatically Got my people to step it up, never live to settle Ain't made a beat in my life but I been instrumental So like a candle loses nothing of itself when lighting another My people enlighten one another Grab the devil by its ears And kill hell fire with the water in my tears You can blame Nasir Who the fuck is this The cleanest meanest R-mean Who the fuck is this The cleanest meanest I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it Never made it Never made it It go Who the Fuck is This The meanest emcee on the sea on this earth and since birth I been cursed with this gift The rap version of Lebron, KD and Steph With bar-raising bars feel like God gave the assist Bald headed but The R don't cap Who else got God's Son spittin' on a Scott Stroch track The power of the Pentagon 5 angles till I die The 5 star general 5 fingers in the sky It's 5 people I trust from which one already died Leaving my moms, me, my muthafucking self, and I So who the fuck is this? The pharmacist with crooked teeth With lyrics that give life to the people that look deceased Not here to freedom fight but I speak on my people's plight I'm here to crucify my demons like I'm Jesus Christ Somehow the dark times illuminated I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it Integrity over money for those that know me well I do this for every push-up inside a lonely cell Unloading shells These cold bullets from hell Dawg nobody be as empty as those full of themselves So like a candle loses nothing of itself when lighting another My people enlighten one another Grab the devil by its ears And kill hellfire with the water in my tears The Rising Son appeared Who the fuck is this The cleanest meanest R-mean Who the fuck is this The cleanest meanest I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it Never made it Never made it
Writer(s): Scott Spencer Storch, Ray Illya Fraser, Armin Faramarz Hariri, Michael Mayeda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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