Lyrics:
the hell you think we livin?
How you think it feel to be a Simmons
Imagine Christmas and Thanksgiving
People want to know why I ain't on my brother's
y'all can have that, that ain't shit to me
About to have my own ASCAP, and that's that
And plus a rotisserie, instead of Kenny Rogers
Kenny Rogers & Gladys Knight
Well, hello girl, tell me, how have you been?
By the way, I`ll never make the same mistake again
And you know girl,
I'm gettin' sold this dream
I put my trust in wrong places
Cah my heart's too clean
I'm homeless and hopeless
Just my balls and fiends
By hook or by
from nobody
there it is ride my lead
Why do I feel so alone
Why do I feel so alone
Wow
Kenny when you coming home
Kenny when you coming home
God damn
think it feel to be a Simmons
Imagine Christmas and Thanksgiving
People wanna know why I ain't on my brother's label
If I did this whole rap game be
of Krispy Kremes
Kenny Rogers' "Gambler" is my gambling theme
Mixmaster Mike with the scratch routine
Always updated and in the know
You know we break
And plus a rotisserie, instead of Kenny Rogers
And Benihana's, why'all can eat, plenty at Nas'
Buffet of lobsters, dressed in Esco' boxers
With honies
Downtown New York
Last floor, penthouse view
Still thinking I still want more
Oh y'all want more?
20 Track album ready, mixed, mastered, done, finished by
I heard your style and I beat you nigga
Your whole album I sleep through nigga
'cause 'Te's an avalanche so call an ambulance
And tell 'em to pick
they take the album
Take it home and start sweating
Why? Well, it's simple
To them it's kind of vital
To take KRS-One's title
To them I'm like an idol,
level of confidence
I been dope since a infant
I'm just trying to gain digit
Need y'all to know Kenny
Put my heart and soul in this
Free your mind there's
the bottom two, let my wisdom work it out
Big on the underground, can't knock me down
Vicki Leekx bitches, back by dope demand
I sleep on my talent and I
fighter jets
Intents were good intents
And our hearts our minds were so intense
We groom our failure, groom our heads
Groom my mindset, give it breath
Made
[ROGER]
What happened to Benny
What happened to his heart
And the ideals he once pursued?
[BENNY]
Any owner of that lot next door
Has a right to do
(Can't forget, Roger) how real is this?
How real is this?
G-unit radio (yeah)
America, welcome to the land of the brave (brave)
America,
a rhyme then Canibus spits, Like
Ha ha ha ha ha
I eat eat eat rhymes, niggas don't be understanding that shit
Why you think I went and put a fucking mic
the bed together myself
I loaded up all my equipment, and the first beat I made was, uh, "Heart of the City"
And Beans was still working on his album
for any mood
Now Rasky how you take get deal pass me
I no know wetin Kenny’s dem hope to do by signing you (Why)
Ba lyrics ba sense ba concept
Wetin you
hope to do by signing you (Why)
Ba lyrics ba sense ba concept
Wetin you get nonsense
You even talk say fakers dey out there
Out where shey where you
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
for each man (Damn)
Then I scrapped that, 2 albums are now shelved
A personal hell completely composed by myself (Mmm)
But this one's workin', dropped
on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax
Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I
that nigga he can't really die with all them kids,
I ain't grow up with no father neither by the time I got my father back,
I was 17 with no heart
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