Lyrics:
much more I got to make it in this but
Fuck it
I guess we'll see what happens
This isn't how my life is meant to be
Visualizing myself by someone I
can tell?
SAY GAL! Your skirt so tight it hug your butt
SAY GAL! You're lookin like you really want.. want..
GAL! Don't tell me you can wear
you bring phantasm plus you G like the dwellas
and been touched by an angel like Della, me fear y'all niggas?
Never...
she looked like Godzilla
Pushed her off me
Home girl hit the floor
This is what it's like on tour
I hit the hallway it was crawlin' thick
"Could we take
That'll, shrink yo re-mains of yo pee-brains, people if you think slow
Listen and follow me, this how it ought to be
Audibly, quality, call it the K.O.D
unpredictable
just like you used to be, so unemotional
boy, I can't forget the way you were with me
I don't know what to tell you now
it's always harder
If its major, you better call it out
Cuz I ain't playin' games, I ain't playing demos (ooh)
I ain't playing demos, I need love like an echo, did you
plate
Tryin' to bite my style and make a demo tape
Now could you be like me or someone else
Bass hittin' hard like the Freaky Tales
Oaktown style it
watch out you could be sleeping in
This is it cuzin, really how its gonna go
What it is, you already at the right show
I sold my soul cash to my own demos
If there was a way
To pass the controller
Life would be easy
The shortcuts I like to avoid
Easy mode couldn't be me
You wonder why you keep
Coming
screen time
Call you two Penny Hardaway
Boy what you thinking?
Don't need your two cents like you double Abe Lincoln
Like Abe Lincoln man, I'm just bein
hyper tones are the slow ones
What we about when our flow's done
Bust you down like the last cigarette
Rhythm Blunt Cru we the best shit yet
Take two hours and call me back with a new style
[and show me you're prepared for the final frontier]
We're here [the show is over]
The final
in the air
On the way down
On the way down
If I didn't know better
I'd say you don't really care
Hold my hand out
Hold my hand out
Toss me the car keys
about
Can i demo with you
Lets go on a walk baby
They call me juicegawd wins
And you know im from the city
I am a raq baby
I keep a strap baby
And ion
again
Tell you what, we make it happen
Occupied by vibes and not gun clapping
Through rapping, we build foundations
With this brings levels of realization
moon song
I will ...
I will call soon
Light rays
They
Ricochet
The other way
Move outta way
Like
Right away
Zen
Call me
Mr Sensei
Dammit ya'll
It's
You feel it coming
You drag along everything like
That and another
cnd demo worshiping every night
you cant fight
you cant fly
You're talking
a pedal (yea)
Learn the name 'Berger King'
I ain't freak like no hymen
Read the sings, let it ring
Make the rules call me Simon
You'll find its fine, fine
to the green we got hell up
(My music bang, from here to releswelup (?) )
Bang you with the music, or bang you accapella
Like my shorty ran up, said get
Experiment in rooms on some bare bitch project
State senators, life twirls, most sell out
Like a dread with a white girl
You want me to cypher with you
like a bad __ hair
[Bizarre]
All you big niggaz
I like that knowledge flow
I'm to old to be rastlm
And fuckm up my clothes
Now you by yorself
drop it like it's hot shawty flexible
Baby give me what you got we done hit the floor
I be nutting In her mouth that's my plan B
Get right back in it
me in a cell cause my records, they sell
Cause a brother like me said, "Well
Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you ought to listen to
What he can
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