Lyrics:
baby
I can't believe I'm about to say it, but
But,
I can't believe I'm about to say it, but
Will Smith did nothing wrong
Will Smith did nothing wrong
4 a.m en la ciudad and we don't sleep
Pensando siempre en avanzar haciendo ya los flip'
Andamos modo Men In Black, pero sin ser Will Smith
Con tanto
4 a.m en la ciudad and we don't sleep
Pensando siempre en avanzar haciendo ya los flip'
Andamos modo Men In Black, pero sin ser Will Smith
Con tanto
the immediate state they callin' me Will Smith
Thing on my side, you can call that Jada
The boys talkin' down, yeah, we call 'em hatas
I'm ballin' right now,
to say
Kid smith, yeah
Kid smith will take you to the mountain
Rock n' roll
You have technicians here, making noise
No one is a musician
They are
to say
Kid Smith, yeah
Kid Smith will take you to the mountain
Rock n' roll
You have technicians here, making noise
No one is a musician
They're
YOU MATTER
Words and Music By Carolee Rainey
Produced By Robert L. Smith
Engineered and Mastered By Robert L. Smith and Defy Recordings
Guitars
suite
One room will suit us fine
For the desk clerk that we meet
The only autograph we'll sign is
Mr and Mrs Smith
Simply the folks next door
Brownsville's Jesus, white and blue Adidas
Got more knowledge than them Poor Righteous Teachers
Clarence Smith, Stan Smith, 13X's
Some will overstand but
imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell records (nope)
I'm so ill I need penicill'
Rockin' ice cubes, talkin' kill at will
And these days you can't tell who is really real
Ridin' on some Emmitt Smith
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
want a what?)
My 30 just came with a knife
Be cool or your lip will get split
(or your lip will get split)
Lil' bro used to play with them nicks
Now he
the whole block starin'
I will never understand this society
First they try to murder me then they lie to me
Product of a dyin' breed
All my homies tryin'
You've turned your back on me
And left me alone
I saw this house, so high
Will it take me to the sky
Another life, another soul
Taken by
saying I'm a legend
But I gotta
Gotta go and keep it legend
Uh
Feeling like legend ain't talking Will Smith
Cuz I ain't with that stressing
Sorry for my
smith Wesson
Pray to god he save you before i get you
Leave you bloody lil pussy told you no messing
Shooting bullets, my nigga i will not miss
Wet you
Someone to chill with, Keep it real with
Tell me when I'm not fresh and on my nephew of Uncle Phil shit
Steel pride, like I was forged by a will smith
Did
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
the whole block starin'
I will never understand this society
First they try to murder me then they lie to me
Product of a dyin' breed
All my homies tryin'
you're funny?
The big attraction everywhere
Will be Simon Smith and his dancing bear
It's Simon Smith and the amazing dancing bear
disguised and surprise
you got a hole between your fuckin eyes
Niggaz is grazed, catchin strays from the blaze
Amazed by the ways I lays em down when my shit
on.
Rock n' roll. Kid Smith is fun to say(?).
Kid Smith. Yeah! Kid Smith will take you to the mountain!
Rock n' roll!
You have technicians here, making
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