Lyrics:
free when your brain's in prison?
I'm by myself but I'm still with the coalition
You don't make moves you're only just hoping and wishing
Criticize me
He's the last action hero, the savior of this town
Against the odds he stands tall
Fighting for justice, he'll give his all
With a heart of steel
yes men by your sides
When you walk along this route
Go, go swimming 'gainst the tide
Go swim, swimming
East Side, East Side
All around us
All
fall, jump in the pile I hope this feeling lasts a while
Go ahead, shoot your rounds, we won't fall Well, we might, but metaphorically, we stand tall
Feeling kinda jaded about how you treated me last night
I guess it's just another day blown by the wasters, is that right?
I don't even know if you
forty divided by five
I know you got trauma bonds
Therefore all the talk is long
But I wanna be there
The person you can call upon
Cause the end is near,
Macadocious to the most brown sex and slim,
State of uptrends, known for making divedends
And millions my people jump, jump, jump, jump.
Who chose to be
looks!
He does have princely looks We agree on that one
Right
By the way, what color eyes does he have?
All I'm saying is
When you go to climb
y'all wouldn't holding up
More like drown y'all was holding me down
Before I jump right off in this verse
This right here for you heifers
The Harmons,
the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the soulful records that are tasteful
Last night the DJ saved my life
'Cause
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No
for
Shattered by the impact of falling garage doors
Jump the boards like parkour, what's the raw score?
I don't know I paused the game to rock
the DJ grab the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful
(Last night the DJ saved
Nineteen ninety, Chubb Rock jumps up on the scene
with a lean and a pocket full of green
The green doesn't symbolize I made it on the top
But Robocop
cannot serve undercovers
New intake hit the button
Still lowkey when I jump in
I ain't gotta tell nobody nothing
... ride when I wanna
...ride wit
Smokin dank by the poolside
She wanna hang with the cool guys
Jump in the whip and get lit in a cool ride
Pour it up and roll it up and get too
gather all the pieces
So the world may be increased
In simulation jubilation
For the deceased...
Spray-on clothes and diamond jaws
Wrinkles smoothed by
jump right out of the screen and barely move me
We hard-hittin, directin and starrin in it
Y'all want drama? Wanna make a scary movie?
Rappers comin in
run my marathon
we go run run run run run
Omo we go jump jump jump jump jump
Omo we go run run run run run
If you're ready gyal I go dey by you yeah
Told you all about when I had psychosis
Feel a lot better right now when I wrote this
Minds on track I've got a new focus
Son's on the way I know I
of us
Jump if you really want it
You'll catch one in yo' stomach
When you see the Steady comin'
Y'all better beware of us
Loudmouths is always talkin'
an ocean
And I can't find you balanced on a wire
High above the earth tonight
Now I'm hanging by a thread
But I never felt so alive
And to the very last
Fresh off a breakup, had to get my bank up
All these niggas bankrupt, my last bitch a A-cup
My new bitch a D-cup, codeine in my teacup
Buy 'em by
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