Lyrics:
That's hard, that scar from playing air guitar
When I see you play at the Roxy (uh)
Tyler, I love you, I wanna be just like you (alright)
I think about
chant of ambiguous rocking approval from two guys in the back - "free bird"
I hit the opening the chord
And I start an old song I wrote called "you can't
another one recording speech,
If you listen clearly, you can hear my parents when they speak,
They were in the other room the time I did the song, G
We had
make your way on down the sea,
Something has take you so far from me.
3: Cathedral Song
I saw from the cathedral
You were watching me
And I saw
Thinking 'bout my lyrics
They come out my mouth
Some say I might have an accent
'Cause I'm from the south
First time, I made me a song
On my mimi couch
Now
Listen up, I got a story to tell
John the Baptist wore wild minks
Strewn out the room with a swoon and a wink
Big body Bethlehem links
Talk
to uphold
(Yo, I want everybody to listen to the words of this song)
Or so we're told
I never would've dreamed in a million years I'd see
So many
God bless America land that I love
Stand beside her and guide her
Through the night with a light from above
This land is your land, this land is my
they miss
It's a strong record, a record for the strong
For those who appreciate real rap songs
Listen how I won't allow myself to go off track
this they don't hit, they miss
It's a strong record, a record for the strong
For those who appreciate real rap songs
Listen how I won't allow
we're not alone
I look to you to my left
Look to me to your right
Look together to the future standing side by side
Put our hands up, head down,
look no more baby (hah)
I wanna build this love
And everything you want, you ain't gotta ask for
You got me boo'd up, boo'd up
Boo'd up, boo'd up
Incinerate your demons
Been drinking, I'm a rebel
Nail polish with cheap chains and dirty rings from models
Noone can let them be
But no one can stop em
creeping on a come up, doing it for the love of money
1995 we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come from
Brought styles motherfuckers
what you gotta say? I love
Criticism from fuckin' critics
Once I really get to rappin'
I really hear fuckin' crickets
Ever since I started rappin' I
It's useless fam you can buy that shit
But its priceless when your fam loves you to bits
Im 19 now less time for decision
One day goes by not another bar
maneuver like Kyrie Irving
From a cruiser I turnt to a heavyweight, one of a kind like rob van dam
As soon as I pop we run up them bands, I know I got people
non-stop
Show love to the Berlin
Streets, hardcore Hip-Hop, B-Boys
Graff artists compete show love worldwide
Gotta get it back to the raw
Uncut Boom Bap
I'm going to tell you right now
Stop this song now and put on Vangelis
It's a nice ride, or
So you took some acid
That's all right
You're good
I
of fools
Stop
Let me take a breath
This song’s gotta end
Like all good things
She said “I'm sorry it's not you it's me” I was 14 when when se cheated with 5
listen I come from the dirt from the top of the ranks
Now their hating on a nigga why
Cause I can fuck a new hoe everyday
He asked for a verse he’s asking
take you through a tunnel of thought
Wit no support now you got caught off guard
By the number one scar from the Illa-Fifth
Lyrically fulfillin' this
my time, cause my time is my money
The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothing
I close my eyes, I'd rather sleep when I'm gone
Sleep when I
when they rage to my songs (yuppa)
Second only to the haze from my bong
Have the craic with the mad moths I love
Time to pay, tell 'em Jack lost
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