The Word Lyrics – SJ the Artisan
Singer: SJ the Artisan
Title: The Word
Straight out the mud, I lived in
East side, Sharonline boy, I’m with it
Told y’all b#tches ima handle my business
Bold with conviction to gamble on my vision
Stayed down on the long way
I’m well paid now, f#ck what they all say
I play the long game, I run the farthest race
I do the hardest thangs, cause every beat I lace
I gotta think about my family in 3 or 4 generations
And navigate all the waters of enemies that I’m facin’
From politicians to my own n#gg#s
Gotta have a game plan for this ecosystem, til then
I got bars all on my pages
Juice all in my slanguage
Got the fuse for all my bangers
I never came t’ lose to all my haters
YouNGsTown, that’s a fact dawg, we don’t play
93 the Nation, forever reign
Muthatf#ckas stay beefin’ cause I got that steak
Errbody know now I’m that guy t’ chase ’cause my
Resilient diligent militant mind
Stayed focused on the tunnel, kept my eye on the prize, yah
Sights on the horizon, better get t’ snipin’
Ready the killshot, just
Say the word
The word
The word
My homies told me
Say the word
The word
The word
My homies told me
Say That
We Got the We Got the Juice
You got the bars, we made the room
You got the bomb, we lit the fuse
Wanna get with the squad, then ya gotta pay dues
Just say the word
The word
The word
I told my homies say that
I’m a vet, b#tch
Armed to the teeth like a dentist
Ready the fairies cause they about t get they heads split
If you imagine my demise you got a death wish, I
Suffered the worst
Now the engine’s runnin’ full steam ahead as I get the paper
I come in first every time now
Mention them two letters when I hit the stages
The beautiful light of the faith
Know me from the S to the J
And you know that Pearl is the gang
So put some respek on them names, n#gg#
I do not f#ck with them lame spittas
Everybody know I came with a
Tenacity that’ll make
All the same soundin’ n#gg#s go insane, thinkin’
How could he do that?
Said it before
That I ain’t nothin’ like you b#tches, better fall back
You got dimes, I got platinum
You got style, I got magnums
I’m top dawg, big homie
Better recognize the east side in this b#tch
Haters can’t stop this
Best believe I’m talkin’ my sh#t it’s the
Say the word
The word
The word
My homies told me
Say the word
The word
The word
My homies told me
Say That
We Got the We Got the Juice
You got the bars, we made the room
You got the bomb, we lit the fuse
Wanna get with the squad, then ya gotta pay dues
Just say the word
The word
The word
I told my homies say that
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