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History In The Making Lyrics - Show And Prove - Wiz Khalifa

I'm so incredible wait 

With no metal to waste 

I flow great 

And that'll level ya face 

And I'll still let a nigga have it 

You talk greasy but you still a faggot 

I front on cowards cause you niggas backwards 

I got my money right 

Game on top 

And it's been said that I'm the key to put this game on lock 

I'm from the city 

Of the triflin' hoods 

But when you see me 

Got a smile on my face 

Nothin' sweet, it's just that life is good 

Yea, I dodged the hood 

Slums came up out that 

Rap game about that 

To gain pay with out crack 

See I'm a youngin' with too much on my plate 

To let some small change half a youngin' dumped in a cage 

I seen niggas make sales 

Niggas get knocked and make bail 

And take lives, they worries ain't jail 

With no regards for life cause they livin' ain't well 

Who gotta make it to heaven cause they livin' in hell 

But me I don't do much just keep to myself 

And stop these cock-suckin' motha-fuckas seekin' my wealth 

I was told the world's cold but I see for myself 

And I'm too hot to take the back seat or the shelf 

So I'm here 

For some reason though they hate it to death 

The love's gone only hatred is left 

Only achin' and stress 

A king not be mistaken for less 

And this here is for the taking 

This is history in the making 

 

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Where I'm from it's kinda hard to trust 

Cause the hate's from most of your own people 

They're fake and they're all see through 

Hate to see a nigga when he's stackin' his bucks 

Rather him be down in the dumps 

And out on his luck 

But I'll be damned if my grind stop 

My mind tickin' like a time watch 

And I'm gonna be spittin' 'till the time's not 

Presently there 

I touch minds everywhere 

And I'll ride hoping heaven is near 

See the pain in your eyes young with every stare 

I seek peace, but these streets will never be fair 

Cause somebody done took Greg's life 

Son reached 

Deceased 

No time to blink or think twice, damn 

Wonder when it's gonna be my time 

To meet death 

I'm stressed need to ease my mind 

And unless one of y'all try to see whats mine 

Then I'll eat through your flesh, bones, and leave that spine 

You see I did the right thing 

I stayed up out the gun and knife game 

I knew about the pain it might bring 

And we all got problems 

I chose to smoke blunts just to drown 'em 

The top, but I rose from the bottom 

And I'm here now 

Ain't no body harming young 

My screw's loose they say something's wrong with young 

Your time's up I'm just warning young 

Cause this here's for the taking 

This is history in the making 

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