Lyrics:
I'm doing music with no label or no management
I'm tryna do it on my own, but it gets challenging
Got here by myself, don't need nobody else
Times
baddest
but tha squarest is tha one who ain't darest and grab this
tha mother is other, than a great big follower
snatchin', catchin, cookies by rookies
like yours
(a love like yours)
She'll think I'm Superman
Not super minivan
How could you leave on Yom Kippur?
That's cool, But if my friends ask where
feel like it's my fault 'cause of the way that
I stuck him up in between him and Lex Luther
I killed Superman, I killed Super
Man, how ironic
That
bring you wealth
These lames are bad for your health
You can do bad all by yourself
You deserve better baby
Last time was the last time
Yeah
That
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try to tell them,
takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
Married men act totally different
When they by themselves, don't they?
You see them with their wife
"What's up Tony?"
"Hey man, how's everything
dancers
Bitin' is forbidden pah, pay that tax
And don't you ever look at us funny, boy, we'll bring rap back
And that'll hurt you like Superman, chased by
bandanna
And I still got my jewels like my name is Santana
Look li'l' homie y'all really don't know me
Lookin' for the squad but see I'm by my lonely
Big Rem from the Boondocks
I'm like, all I really need is my Boom box
Listen, we can get it poppin'
I'm doin' the wop and he 1, 2 steppin'
Like there
my face on the floor
(You rem'ber me and big Paul and my whole crew nigga?)
They took my money and my credit card
Now I'm poor
(Government snitches are
flowers on it
His momma standing by and denying
The fact he gone
Gonna got his head flown, ended up dead wrong
Quick draw my, get shit popping off
See rag
a love like yours
(a love like yours)
She'll think I'm Superman not super minivan
How could you leave on Yom Kippur?
That's cool, but if my friends ask
THE CODE FULL SONG
DLMND
If I stand up and they hate me
I’m gone still stand
In this dark world
Still I stand free
I go by one brand
That’s
Out on the town again
All eyes are on the floor
Your radar’s tripping
Downin’ Jack and talkin’ smack
You gonna call me for more
Disturb my R.E.M.
I'm
I just wanna be around you
Wanna be seen around you
REM sleep, too deep in my dreams
Losing all my teeth
Tricks up on my sleeve, I found you
I can't
and try again
Remember that I've been found, so
Just go head and phone a friend
Even in R-E-M
How can I pretend
To live up to incredible
I'm not invincible
all rats
I see the snakes in the tall grass
Tilt the brim on my ball cap
Pour the Rem in my tall glass
And fall back
Cuz I’m all rap
Freight Train lay
basic
Encourage by friends that keep me wasted chase this
Another day stretching feeling like shit
Functional but can't sleep a bit
Face in the sink
Win forever, this your viscous rem cycle
Ain’t differential, it’s a trend, ain’t
Criminal, incremental, incidental? that’s a
Different question, shots
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