Lyrics:
... and see this motherfucker named Peter
Tried to stick me for five bricks but his broads the schemer
(Rah Digga)
Word is bond, I murder any bitch
they farming
I keep water on the seeds
They asked me what I need
I told them power to the kids
They told me bout they hunger
But I told them time
feeling biblical
RIP to everyone I lost up in the past year
Or the past few, still a lot of fears
But a lot of pain and a lot of tears
Know I need therapy
Hide my pain from these bitches
Take my words and remix it
I’ll just put that on myself
The ones who say they don’t need nobody are same ones who need
a try
Now, I don't know the words to that song Louie,
Louie and I'm pretty sure the singer for the
Kingsmen didn't know 'em either,
If he did know
when I'm on the mic, I do serve well
And I go by the name of the Rapper Jalil
*Four minutes left*
Now sit back, relax, put on your head gear
Get ready
worth it
But I'll be there for you
Until the morning comes
I'll be there for you so
Hit me up if you need someone
Right by your side
Colder in silence
But
you think ima kid?
Sticks and these stones
They be breaking my bones
All of these words i just spew from my dome
Talking that bull man just leave me
Really don't mind if you sit this one out
My word's but a whisper your deafness a shout
I may make you feel but I can't make you think
Your
from the helpless in the air screaming we need the supplies...
And we need our rights
Cuz this just ain’t right cuz...
But alright I got it once
No need
real
And what I mean is
There's not enough word to explain the meanin' (C'mon)
And what I'm saying is
All I need is for you to understand
How
love me, you can hide the words from your mouth
But I can read them, read them
They found me, you don't need to say them out loud
But I can see them, see
word.
I would say I'm letting him enjoy it by himself."
(Last time, you said maybe next time.
Well, welcome to that next time.)
"Well, to be fair I did go
craft
My money gets no deferral
So ain’t no question
What I’m doing
Bitch I’m bout to
Take over the word
With this rap shit
By force if you want me
the words
You speak when you're angry
You are my pleasure
Midnight mystery
I'm haunted by the subtle words you speak
And all the whispers
I hear in my dreams
Look, I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
You ever need me for any reason, let me know
I got your back, I would die and kill for you
Don't
need a change
He got me running back to my word (word)
Time to meditate I'm bout to levitate
Got deep and His voice I heard (it's up)
He showed me
of the Bathing Ape
No holds barred, bar none, I'ma raise the stake
I was raised by a pack of werewolves in the woods
Grew up studying Mobb Deep, 'Give Up
Words wouldn't come in an easy way
Round in circles I'd go!
Longin' to tell you,
But afraid and shy,
I'd let my golden chances pass me by!
Soon you'd
Words wouldn't come in an easy way
Round in circles I'd go!
Longin' to tell you,
But afraid and shy,
I'd let my golden chances pass me by!
Soon you'd
fashion, ah
Coffee connoisseur I know my way around a bean
Not an amateur, a father figure giving homes to teens
Troubled by the world of unconsciousness
I've got an old young blonde for myself
But she's been dying her hair so often
I am in need of a picture of her on my shelf
I hold her well
Keeping
I don't need you no more
I don't need you No more
I don't need you no more
Because I've said I loved you enough
And my throat is sore
I
and again
You’re just smoke and mirrors
The picture’s getting clearer
Yeah you’re just a facade
Of what I need by my side
My memory’s miraging in my mind
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