Lyrics:
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V 1 - (Dry/Music at this verse - commence music at V2)
Knox
What’s it say,
What’s it say?
Here Mr. President
I’ll tell you without delay…
V2
shotgunning some beers?
Just give me a few minutes, I gotta call my family, tell em I'm all
situated here...
Good deal... I'll be in the bathroom whackin it
on the big white telephone,
I'll be back in a minute." Two hours later, poor bloke he was green. I got up, I felt terrible, I says "Yeah,
what's the matter
"It's after hours at that glamorous blind spot
Where they're taking it easy, swapping personal experiences
Let's listen in America Today"
Life
to you I bet it sting
You wanna ride it your hide is divided
By my 2 thumbs ?, I murder it when I get inside it
Hit it till you get it, then get
then you really admit it
Without ever knowing I did it you split it
I was real and don't you ever forget it
You bit-itch!
[Chorus: x2]
Baby,
that can pull them through
A minute or two can mean so much
Or maybe it's the one across the street
He's asking if there's anything they need
'Cause
it's on some scut work
Under the table' trabaja
W'2's, 9 to 5, late shift
Morning shift, 2nd shift, hey!
Wait a minute! Wow!
Charlie says "Back to work,
I own a mansion, but live in a house
A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch
I'm Mr. Brightside, glass is half full
But my tank is half empty,
gig
Overqualified by the rent sticks
Red brick bash with a texted green screen
Like, "I entered my data right into your screen"
[Mr. Lif]
Jane went
of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,
goes through
Dunk when I'm 4 2
Get kwan when da goal loose
Still
Still the same soul
With different souls
Still
Still taking off
But with different goals
as he who's I, clear the third eye to reveal I
I remain the high emcee, the Kardinal, Mr. Ritchie
Niggas in control over and above thee
Took the lyricy,
make a date through tonight,
and then before hell breaks loose,
I'll just turn up the juice.
I say:
Hey all you people my name is mr smalls,
and some
Outside, fuck it man I'm outside
What's it like to be an outcast
Look Mrs. Jackson, I'm way past that
Haven't seen B and Mo in a minute
Had to stop
"Mr. Ceo"
(Feat. Musaliny-N-Maze, Gold & Troy Outlaw)
[Intro]
Aww, yes how you do today
My name is N.O.R.E, that's pronounced Nore
Here on behalf
of sleep in the next room
The same two tracks have been
Playing on loop for
Several minutes, as Meek and
Nicki Minaj, his girlfriend, argue
Gently over
one minute, the next she's outrageous
Unleashed what seemed like the Rage of Angels
Last one surely takes the cake
2 years she cheated, couldn't believe
hate to see boss playa like 2pac did sing
But my socks is clean, in tippity top shape
Now stop wait a minute I’m bout to break the brigade
You’re always
Run, for your life is in danger! She cried.
Mr Gill fled into town, telling two storekeepers about the warning along the way. The
three decided they
with the strings attached
It's a humbling experience it goes for every stack
Steadily climbing I'm not stopping
I'm the spark that keeps flying, I'm just
of the slide
Where I stop, and I turn, and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
: Once upon a time
There were two balloons called
Jock
Rey Mysterious
My itch to wrestle emcees is
Excessive, please don't step to me
Dead instrumentals independently
I flip on tracks like Mr Prince Naseem
dealing with
You see we can't
Go back to the biblical stories
"2 loaves of bread"
Or "2 little fishes, 5 loaves of bread"
"2 little fishes" yeah
"5
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