Lyrics:
Rose on the beat he be blasting
(Aye man three thirty huh)
It's crazy it's crazy yeah
Can't rock a fake one wear the real one (No no no no)
23 And I
nigga, South Philly with mittens, look how chilly the rist is; poppin wheelys
with bitches; Poppin wheelys at snitches
You got three ways to die; Fire
inventions
How, when, where, why
Lets dig and pry
And see where the truth lies
Close your eyes to the world become blind
Forget the date escape space and time
(take the)
Get through
Ride your wave, just keep the true
Remember when I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by
'bout me being missin'
Worldwide sympathy O'hene was trendin'
Three days later my untimely death's invented
Press was avoided and only given a sentence
the big wheelies pushed out,
Dirt bikes popping wheelies by the cookout, that was that summer,
I was thirst to be plumper. It pays better but the risk was
Draw in colour pen
Then a game of make pretend
Have you got a pet?
Mum won't let me yet
She says maybe when I'm ten
Tomorrow at three
See you by the tree
important
Your gravity is too strong and it's fuckin' up my orbit
Contact avoided by the time I record this
I just want you to listen
Everytime I see
one, and one invented not by our venerable ancestors, but by a devilishly clever marketing firm, not to symbolize your everlasting love, but to make
commitment, inventions
Go write a hit
Without having to mention
Not for the fame an output of expression
(So it's)
So its, day by day, I'm taking small step,
don't relate
Spending money by the thousands now these days
Counting up so much money my thumb went numb
She hit my phone and then I fucked her in her
isn't easy
Even when you're hot
Are these inventions of yours one of a kind?
Advancing art is easy
Yes
Financing it is not
They take
aloft Excalibur from the bosom of
the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Arthur, was to
carry Excalibur. [singing stops] That is why I am your
Esperanza
I made a jam like Shaq
Then I kicked a reminder
To clean your ears for the trunks full of knock
Since the greatest funk invention
'81 with
a couple tricks
we might pull up in your city
BikelyfeX take over shit
This Bikelyfe shit I’m bout it bout it
He say popping wheelies
and running
Jesus since a sz 3
Spitting from my chi wu-tang grand master B
Man ain't bought a record since that 20/20 Trip Lee
Listen to them you'll find Waldo before
year we dey
Yeah yeah
So many things I face, nti me wahaaa 3y3 by grace
Life short o dabro make I enjoy my days
Na wadi me bcnee da aa hyaase3 count your
limousine, one of those new inventions
It took a few years 'fore the day had come
But I was ruler of the WORLD ranked number one
So I headed towards
they don't know you like I know you
If they did I know they'd see
Yes they'd see
To me you are
Heaven's finest invention by far
So much brighter
believe what I believe is what makes me what I am
I did not make it, no it is making me (x3)
It is the very truth of God and not the invention of any man
I
[Verse 1:]
Yeah I run rings around your crew like a track star
So stay back far
You better understand who the macks are
A brand new invention
limousine, one of those new inventions
It took a few years 'fore the day had come
But I was ruler of the WORLD ranked number one
So I headed towards
limousine, one of those new inventions
It took a few years 'fore the day had come
But I was ruler of the WORLD ranked number one
So I headed towards
there
[Chorus]
Day by day, day by day
Day by day, day by day
Oh dear Lord, three things I pray [one, two, three]
To see thee more clearly [day by
.jpg/300px-The_Mothers_of_Invention_(1968).jpg "The Mothers of Invention")
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