Lyrics:
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
One day at a time, huh
They wanna say it's a war
Bitch don’t you know I’m a god
Micahwav Music (I am)
Bitch don’t you know I’m a god
(You know this)
I ain’t from this world nigga, ET
Guess that’s
—and I'm in the elevator
Going up to the top floor, look how we elevated
What, you don't know the brand by now? You better get educated
Take both of my
music, huh
Find him in town, riding a Hyundai around
Smoking n linin up sounds
Running a show, and flying you out
For the wheel of misfortune to buy you
Dominicans wish that I was born there
I'm lookin' to be the God MC
You look at my hat and see thorns there
I look at the game and see porn there
I
all see us
Oh my God, genius
Thank you God, genius
I won't stop 'till I win this Grammy and they all see us
Yeah look, you can't even stay on the beat
cry of a heart's despair and it thrilled you through and through
I guess I'll make it a spread misere said Dangerous Dan McGrew
The music almost died
people
Crash the whole economy
Eugene's birth an anomaly to modern medicine
I guess there's levels then
The sun is heaven sent
I love rap music. You
couldn't possibly
Sorry, do I?
Yes, I think you do
Have we?
Go on, take a guess
Wait, it can't be, is it?
Yes
Oh, my God, I can't believe it's you
Monsieur this is as far as I dare go rAOUL
Madame Giry, thank you
(She turns to go back up
The slope rAOUL looks
At the water he removes his coat
so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
Brown paper bag (yo Khaled I'm so focused homie I can see clearly now you
of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean
you, I traveled on when hope
was gone to keep a rendezvous.
Say, I knew somewhere, sometime,
somehow, you would look at me
and I would see the smile
CHRISTINE:
Gustave, could you hand me those earrings?
The diamond ones on the left... There, how do I look?
GUSTAVE:
You look so beautiful, so very
chilling with the wrong crowd
I wanna quit this music
Cause' it's long now
And any wrong how nuff' man never helped ya
But you never got to do it
Alcohol
Aye bro I know times is hard right now man
You know life got you down
You gotta trust the process, you trust the process God a look out for you
Trust
Look how I got this
When I was a waitress
Working the night shift
You were my man
Felt like I got this
Down at the men in music business
a "how you doing" wink from a girl in the next seat
Who wants a study session either tomorrow or next week.
Thank God I don't live on campus
Dr. Music
Ride around wit ya chrome
All alone music
Do dirt don't get caught
On the phone music
Pray to God nobody saw
And popo snoozing
Throne music
I ain't
Regurgitate the racist lines that keep us apart?
Thank God this ain't Monopoly
You'd make us all go back to start
Race
In the space, I mark human (face
I'm devil or a man, I'm a force of nature
In a form that you can't handle
Mother, what you think B.A.F. stands for
Look, I'm bruised and bloodied
say, "Isn't he something?"
Rock from New York City all the way down South
Saying rhymes and making music, with my mouth
I'm a tell you party people
respected by the artist I was listening
To, but not no more, them days are history
Skip the red carpet, you lookin' for me?
Oh God (yeah)
You might
to step out of the car?
Don't you know it's against the law to play music so god damn loud?
Shut the fuck up! Go to jail? Or gimme that shit you was just
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