Lyrics:
J-STILL
Headed south without a doubt
Three Forty Seven gon burnem' out
My tires are screaming the road is hot you already know we in a drought
Maricopa
slide cause I done got fame
Fuck the name, I can't have shit in this fuckin game
Without niggaz tryin to test nuts, tryin to act bad
I'm a fuck you
patients out there waitin', the line is out the door,
(Got my patients out, dooooooor)
Here's a dose of, what you folks have been out there lookin' for...
telly at the same time
Spread it out on different floors
And I'm gon' play lotto, for what?
Even though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow, so what
You
no pants and you'll be shocked
This will be the night of your life
Your party's crashed by the punk rock guys
We're sorry
Without us your night is
fifty deep
But they be fuckin' cowards when they by they selves
You know who I'm talkin' about
(You know who I'm talkin' about)
That's right, you
a demonstration)
(Give a demonstration)
[ VERSE 3: Big Daddy Kane ]
Give a demonstration
For you to get a much better illustration
And give the sucker MC's
all right, I'm gonna sit right here on the pier
And watch you go right on down."
So the Titanic she sails on out into the North Sea,
She's out
Open the door, Richard
Open the door and let me in
Open the door, Richard
Richard, why don't you open that door
I met old zeke standing
to get down
Sound of the funky drummer
Music hitting' the heart 'cause I know you got soul
Brothers and sisters
The Information Age
Got 'em seein'
looks and sees them kind off
Impossible precision pick off
Cash the check for a newlywed lie down in the block with a newly hemmed
Jump ship when you
looks and sees them kind off
Impossible precision pick off
Cash the check for a newlywed lie down in the block with a newly hemmed
Jump ship when you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Five drinks in on Friday night
We only came to dry your eyes
And get you out of your room
Now this bar has closed its doors
I
to the radio when I'm alone
Sitting here tonight
Wish you were by my side
If you're coming home tonight
I want to hold you tight and tell you
I'm drinking more
at me sideways?
"Sing to her"
I said, "Nah, I'll put on the radio though"
I might let you go
Lay back on my back (uh), vibrate
My ex on some BS
you should listen, game is free OK
Mister got two whole ones and two half ones, yeah that's three OK
Leave up out of here with two bad ones, yeah,
And called him Jim
You have already met her. She is Della
Della finished her crying and cleaned the marks of it from her face
She stood by the window
Or however it is you say it
It's swung
But it brought me no joy
So I sat in my mates car
And there was music on the radio
And I felt calm for 3 seconds
Errn,
I wanna hear your heart beat
Wanna feel what you need
Let me stay tonight by your side
By your side
I wanna hear your heart beat
Share your dreams
this known from the door
I make niggaz walk like ball four
Y'all score games down the block
For me it's hip hop around the clock
Critical, I'm bound
I said, "nah, I'll put on the radio though"
(I might let you go)
Lay back on my back (uh), vibrate
My ex on some BS
She walked out the closet
down by Moses
And then as the Heavenly Host has proposed
You will be sent into heaven
Don't believe me?
You'll be seeing Lucifer
And you will be ripped
aid
Bream ‘em down and build ‘em back up with what you throw away
Administering band aids on amputated limbs
Kissing ‘em with air raids, and your lips
Running off, they will detonate
Sharp pain in your side
You are terrified
Stay strong, life will find a way
There is no such thing as a party without part
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