Lyrics:
moments,
And count seconds by the score;
Then I’ll add them all up at the end
And ask for just three minutes more.
So we could have just one more night,
One
leakin'? Let the lily grow
Listen, kid, I was once a young nigga
Catchin' headers like a billy goat
Modern day's a second page of revelations
Heaven
to see this nigga everyday up at the school
I mean dude was cool type of fool
who always said what he meant
You could peep him at lunch
Freestylin by
it in
For passionate ten seconds with a young
Lass who’s hip to the fashion
Slick with stash of pornographic
Images hidden in
Hollowed out tree trunks
Slow motion up and down just like a ship on the ocean
Slow motion
You know I love to see you when you move you body frame by frame
Girl
No one can do it
1. Welcome to the 21st century
Welcome, welcome
21st century
2. 6 years - 6 nights
I wait six years - I wait six nights
Wind this rope - a second
I went into kindergarten with a decent mind state
Next year I made a few friends and I was still unphased
Then I tried to kill myself in only second
something too. And all I ask, please, is that you just - you just not dismiss that, and try to dwell in it for just ten seconds. There isn't another soul
every one of your
Men down that's marching
10 rounds, I'm blasting
And that's how I get down regardless
I'm a bastard
Many dramas I've been a part of
I've
the second quarter
Can't look down without somebody
Asking me if I'm good
I swear I'm fine
But every time I say I swear
It means I'm bout to lie
And every
dropping Jupiter around
Us like some old train
We'll be rolling down the windows
I bet you we're catchin' our second wind
I couldn't just walk by and not
here, blue strips by the thousands (thousands)
We count it (Yes, sir), then re-count it
Loose lips sink ships, I ain't drown yet
Don't know what niggas
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
.
"Fuck you faggot, you're so fucking dumb."
Dumb, I'm the dumb one?
Calm down, Bo, just count to ten.
One, two, three, whore-I mean four-shit, three,
of rope around your neck
Just use some leverage
Asphyxiation, brain hemmorhage
Chopped in half by a band saw
Take a second from life to stop and laugh
a pen, ill be home around 10
And if you just let me in, I'll be your new best friend
And just when I'm about to leave, yo she pulled me by my sleeve
watts and tickle eardrums wit pleasure
Every single measure apply, exact amount of pressure
A chemical reaction happen
What was fastened by the spit,
hostage by a dillinger
I saw the end for this rebel
Cause I was dealin with the devil
Chorus: repeat 2X
(x2)
(verse 1)
now how you just gon' be playa hatin' on me
coz i got mad bitches just wanting me
And i got mad niggaz just checkin' for me see
I
Asaalm-alaikum, brother [Name] X
(Well, laikum-asalaam, blackman)
Brother, I've been having
Psychic thoughts, revelational visions lately
I want
ways to behead us
You can die in a matter of seconds, so I'ma slow it down
Turn back the hands of time with the 40 Cal
Claimin your style is the realest,
stumble down from the second floor
And we're swaying, braying
We don't know what we're saying
And you grab my shirt, your way so curt
I swear to God
comfortably, see, original style
Timbalands on my feet
Stomping grounds give me second rounds
In town, a ride or bounce, peep the sound
Baby Pa takes the crown
the Psykeman, it's the Psykeman (Uh)
What do you really know
About time speeding up? Which lasts longer?
A million years
In which nothing happens or ten seconds
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