Lyrics:
Hmmm C22
These punk motherfuckers now a hip hop crew?
Naw, we just having some fun.
A little somethin' we wanna get done.
Anyone say a word, better
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
on Aniara, here was I
...always been leaving
We sit and stare,
At all the marvels that she brings us
Lights the life in you
Mima lead the way
Shine your
the flowers
For a second, just a single second's all I wanted
Now I feel like every star I use to find you with is falling out the sky
Now I can't even seem
of the time and I don't get no sleep
Don't get me confused with just any other Chad
I'm a freak and unique and all them other boys can stay mad
My time here is
the lines
Comes by every forty years or so
Since more than two hundred years ago
They feast upon the sins and fears of men
Promise you just what you want
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
on the leading edge of life
(T-minus twenty-seven seconds
We applaud for redundant sequencers start
T-minus twenty seconds and counting
T-minus fifteen,
on the leading edge of life
(T-minus twenty-seven seconds
We applaud for redundant sequencers start
T-minus twenty seconds and counting
T-minus fifteen,
enjoy this moment
For life" not be here trying
To enjoy every moment?
Absolutely and that's the thing it
Kinda just comes so quickly
Pause!
And then
either squeeze or peel, now that's real
[Pharoahe Monch]
WHAT THE FUCK'S goin on here, just a minute now, hold up
Sinister wit hit the time I diminish
the fuck's goin' on here, just a minute now, hold up
Sinister wit hit the time I diminish him finish him, roll up
When I'm, in a, cinematography state
Buddhatensei on the beat
Eztse tse tse
Ya ya
My dawg was binned by a cat
When we were lacking in the opp-block
And the bells were loud (skududud
Seven, eight to the seven, one
We put in work and we ride out
Got rippers here got killers here
There ain't really any feelings here
We from the bottom
Seven, eight to the seven, one
We put in work and we ride out
Got rippers here got killers here
There ain't really any feelings here
We from the bottom
Seven, eight to the seven, one
We put in work and we ride out
Got rippers here got killers here
There ain't really any feelings here
We from the bottom
7:Eleven
Verse1:
Sitting by the window
Watching all cars go by our house
Watching how the wind blows
Carrying the butterflies across the tree tops
7: Eleven
Sitting by the window
Watching all cars go by our house
Watching how the wind blows
Carrying the butterflies across the tree tops
I'm
pushing Mandy over.
Mandy: Here, here, that's mine, you just gave me that. Ow!
The Leper Scene
(As MANDY and BRIAN pass through the city gate,
radio, fuck you yeah
I’m taking his lead i’ma just say how I
Say, be ‘Ye, and win i’ma
Take his lead radio, fuck you!
Radio, fuck you! Wait a second
Aye,
a second thought
Might be my downfall even if I stand strong
There's no guarantee I'll get love from a song
I plan to last long but a second thought
Might
care)
All I care is bout being here for you (Oooh)
And I won't stare at nobody else my baby (Promise I won't stare)
Cuz all I need is you (All I need,
really fucking with it, I need you to just jump
Everybody, from the back to the front
Go all out, put ya hands up
Get the fuck up out ya seat, stand up
If
by nature's author
A floral figure born from the fauna, here no longer
Had she lost her way Dived too deep submerged in her work
Or maybe did she take
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