Lyrics:
're directed to
By a Police Officer or MTA crew member
Have a safe day, thank you for riding with us
The struggle never ends
Hello everyone
The New York City
Atop the news this evening this just in!
Thanks Bob!
Due to extreme technology advancements
I'm able to report to you live here
From what
you, people, I was not ready
When I fucked this dyke by the name of Freddie
She made a little speech then
Oh, she tried to make me say when
She had
you, people, I was not ready
When I fucked this dyke by the name of Freddie
She made a little speech then
Oh, she tried to make me say when
She had
a tax evasion
Giving niggas cuts
Like I was the radio station
But the only clip I'm airing
Is aluminum cases
Like the county
You better be where I'm
I got yo texts and yo voicemails
I moved my bed inside a different home
You used to say that one day
I'd play Lollapalooza but this year I went
Lulled to sleep by sirens
And the electric flash from late night trains
And life was as beige as my dad's Ford Cortina
My camp mannerisms coming across if
uh, not hard to come by.
[INTERVIEWER]
I see. Well thanks for stopping by. It's been a pleasure-
[SEYMOUR]
(Simultaneously) I'd like to remind our
but before they were hatin'
I'm just tryna live my dream, takin' life week by week
Lovin' ones beside me
Thank God because I breathe
Make a change
and out the spot (You Know)
Careful cuh they watch (You Know)
There's envy at the top (You Know)
Everyday I wake I'm giving thanks for what I got (You Know)
How the hell you gonna be a great?
I need a blazin' inferno for my enemies
Behind my back I know that everybody sends for me
And I'd respond but I
the high-beams, thought we'd be alright
Thought we'd be alright
Thought we'd be alright
Thought we'd be alright
Thought we'd be alright
You looked back as you left
Rainy almost religious Friday night
Jovi on the radio singing never say goodbye
We've been drunk under every star
But the lights will thank us for making
showing my crib
I'm talking letting cameras go in my fridge
But people crazy, so I'd rather only friends and family know where I live
By how I talk, you
hit the layup
What the fuck is that?
He'd be like stupid, that's where they park the train overnight on the tracks
And breaking down all the bands I
the schoolyard heard the radio news they couldn’t bully anymore coz we’d just publicly refuse
Fake power of majority is lost on ginger me coz I only know the truth
If you saw the truth, you'd be blinded by the sight
I hung around on empty streets to find the answers
but I only found myself in your
Desert highway to a memory, I said that I'd come back for you
By the jukebox at the starlight grill, kickin' out an Elvis tune
Are you waitin',
You'd been to the station to meet every train, and
You came home without Lili Marlene
And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she
You'd been to the station to meet every train, and
You came home without Lili Marlene
And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she
You'd been to the station to meet every train, and
You came home without Lili Marlene
And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she
wouldn't get right
Cause I was aware as a square in Delaware
Execs writing checks for sex in spandex
Radios gettin' sucked by labels under the table
Mix
fool, that noise you was makin there (What this)
Yeah
That was def man, where'd you learn to do that
(Man, I don't know, I guess I always knew that I had
'cause if you thank us, then you wouldn't try to sound so much like us
I'm the K-I-N-G of that M-P-H-M-S (Memphis)
H-see-P, to the E-N-D, others gone be
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