Lyrics:
in between
No days off, no lame excuses
This is intuition, no one intervene
This a real movement, this my real life
I dropped out of school, then I did
you to live faithfully
You got what it takes
And your excuse is an entire lie
You have the same inside you
As the people your inspired by
The work that
no sobriety when slaps and words are getting drawn
Spitten on by your kin who gives the chair you're sitting on
But I've written strong words just
could probably understand why I ain't do no gigs
No excuse tho Paco let's get back to it
With that real good still hood feel good music
Man the struggle
You're free to offer objections
Junior at the end of my name, my father professed it
Murder Mountain and this album is like sophomore and freshman
So many
your brain
I'll make hard beats til you shift the plane
Oh, Ethereal? Shit in your cereal
This whole album is promotional material
Laying in your bed,
baby
The way this goes down is simple, from this day forth
Anything to deal with rap, stay off
It's just the players, no pay offs, strictly skills
excuse by crusade
Too many working today I go play
Otego afubalu the pain today I must flex
Bulu bia make I crosscheck
E don tey men dey frustrate
Okwa
to myself I’m my own man
I make decisions on the premise of whether or
Not that I will be my own fam
But look I ain’t no stan of me
The self-critique is real
of the weapons I clutch
And them niggas that I'm unda
Is just to much
We Made Niggas
E.D.I. (Idi Amin):
Picture the scenery
So now you gonna have
M-E-F is the name
Came to take everything
Go head tell everyone
All these loud mouths they will never change
What y'all do best
I don't say shit
Even my
baby
You
Got every part of me
Yea
Excuse me pardon me
But
Amazed by your beauty
And
Don’t want to bother you
But
To make you smile is my duty
Yea
Your
people
Fakin, funkin, you're pedigree, your beat is sunk in
Tonka toy of little boy, steppin down to Roy
I'm no joke, I rap for cash and you're
the night i whip my car with no lights
Waiting for you cross by with a bike
I’m not alright i do not like anyone who Don’t like to fight
Never met anyone my
Let me tell these niggas something, God
I don't want niggas sounding like me... on no album
Keep it real, get your own shit, man, and be original
Word
drunk driving cause there’s no excuse
Choose the right way cause it could be you on the channel 12 news
This year has been shit & and can’t even express
of those guys
Interesting concept, yes it is but I can answer that by telling you that (Yo)
Those lovely moments
I play Daphnis and Chloe (Yo my boy we
indie records show up in a W-E-A box?
By saying your independent, you belittle the whole movement
Real emcee's work hard, ain't got investors to put out
want is
E-f-f-o-r-t duh
Effort it don't take much
It don't, it don't take much
E-f-f-o-r-t duh
Effort it don't take much
It don't, it don't take much
raw and all of your
Bars is baking soda'd up
Like having sex with a fractured
Pelvis you broke us fuck
You and got no chicken veggie store
I have four
That's right y'all, the K double-O L, K-E-I-T-H (South Bronx)
I'm in here, I'm a let you know (I started rappin')
I can tell you can't rap, look
a traditional term used by the people of Minas Gerais Minas Gerais
oh yes, Pele the footballer is also born there O Brasil - Brasil
E' muito mais - it's so much
I just ignore you
'Cause this not a love song (Woah)
This is so long
You did me so wrong for so long, for so long
No I never thought I could live
rap
But no Source never made me not buy an album
When they said it was wack
I walk in the party and just start bustin'
Right after I hear the last
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