Lyrics:
Superman was killed in Dallas
There's no love left in the palace
Someone took the Beatle's lead guitar
Have another Chivas Regal
Your twelve years
A little gray starting to show
Yesterday seemed so long ago
Had not a care in the world you know
Back when we were young
Life was so much simpler
this shit a c note, and lemme talk to you for a moment (Listen)
So is the sky full of diamonds like the Beatles said? (Beatles said)
Or is the sky full
the world and left the globe spinning
(Left the globe spinning , look)
You ain't seen nothing yet this is the beginning
(This is the beginning)
Don't reply
it was a Wednesday
And I remember when that first note on Igor's Theme kicked in
Man, I knew that was gonna fuck my whole world up
And from that
Let's get it, let's go
Say it ain't nothing I can do for you that I can't do for me, ayy
Beatles, I'ma let it be, putting on F-E-N-D, ayy
Bitch,
deceitful)
Wit my dog neo
We cookin up lethal
(cookin up lethal)
Im riding wit a ____
I think its ilegal
(blah)
Big ass k
Sing like the beatles
(Sing like
this shit a c-note, lemme talk to you for a moment (Listen)
So is the sky full of diamonds like the Beatles said? (Beatles said)
Or is the sky full
Like Johnny dang honey gold wit the pieces
Rollie blang she in love wit my Beatles
She give me brain that's a line from the Beatles
Right
If I'm
of the world I have settled this but now
I want more and I'll take it no settling
I've been working doing things that you can't see
I been really busy being
I have never doubted
Since I was young
About my song and my dream
My father always played
The beatle's song
And my mom gave me
The paint & Paper
I
Superman was killed in Dallas
There's no love left in the palace
Someone took the Beatle's lead guitar
Have another Chivas Regal
You're twelve
amelioration, obligation to our nation
Ball of confusion
Uh, yeah, that's what the world is today, hey
Selling freedom is at an all time high
Young folks
way that boys of twelve can be
We used to sleep in his bunk beds
With Beatles posters at our heads
Through good and bad, through thick and thin
He
the world is today
Woo, hey, hey
Fear in the air, tension everywhere
Unemployment rising fast, the Beatles new record's a gas
And the only safe place to live
at a standstill
Some racial circuits the frequencies can't handle
The funk tracks produced by EPMD
But it's a fat jam, that will never win a Grammy
Unless we
God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain
I'll say it again
God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain
I don't believe in magic
I
God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain
I'll say it again
God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain
I don't believe in magic
I
graduates feel childish when they laugh at it
Climb the rungs to kingdom come
Sour patch to acid tongue
Are you opposed to having fun you clench the world
You work hard, you make money
There ain't no one in the world who can stop you
You work hard, you went hungry
Now the tax-man is out to get you
You work hard, you make money
There ain't no on in the world who can stop you
You work hard, you went hungry
Now the Taxman is out to get you
You are
Outta this world outta this world outta this world yeah
Outta this world outta this world outta this world yeah
Outta this world outta this
Oh, baby, you don't get turned on by the radio
Oh, baby, you got nothing to play on your stereo
"Why don't the Beatles get back together?"
"Why
looking at my resume
Feeling real fresh today
They rewrite history I don’t
Believe in yesterday
What’s a black Beatle anyway, a fucking roach
I guess that's
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