Lyrics:
of horrors
You born in a barn? Shut the fuckin door
You see, damn, cause I'm about to scare you
...Okay now I dare you
Close your eyes, open up your mouth,
happen
Keep your earnings to yourself
One sip under the table
Until it moves all by itself
In the eye of Fatima
I've kept all your dreams
In a waking
bury me under
Big pipes soundin like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth, I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you want to come at me?
already know the news is born and sold
By the man with the plan and the corporate gold
And we already know that the story can change
At the roll
Christmas like a lullaby steals across the land
A breeze upon the water, rainfall upon the sand
We celebrate a baby born from spirit into man
nothing Seems to feel the same
There's something about this town That makes a man go insane
Cause Friday nights we were Under the lights and Saturday
written under chores want my first M at 24
Oh whos that knockin' at the door gotta cool down got a firearm
Cause these niggas be hoes but we cannot be
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
The clouds clashed and the heaven's gave birth to star
God placed it in a man on the day he was born
Convicted minutes after, a true natural disaster
Framed
rappin'-ass niggas wanna work for me
Now picture me standin' on somebody block tryin' to rock
I drop bombs and niggas see me with that dough by eight o'clock
no illusion
Tinie Tempah, come in
A hundred thousand people everybody mosh pitting
I make the most of every minute that the clock give me
So
There was a lot of rocking going on that night
Cruising time for the young bright lights
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door
To a wilderness of reverence
Left me hanging by a thread
A splintered prayer an invocation
Born out of chance at dusk
The benediction at sunrise
It's
worth when you putting in work
Whether its measured by a clock or by the sweat on your shirt
What is your purpose in life, what’s your position in mine?
found the power to correct it
And I'm turning back the clock now that I've come to vaccinate these kids
I can feel it, it's awful, these heroes are under
You think you fuckin' tough, huh?
You think you gonna get this shit out of luck, huh?
Well the clock is tick- tick- ticking
So you better hurry up
If
that easy
When you're raised in shadows
Of a man so self-possessed he hung his kid in the gallows
And he refused to move on
Depressed under a bottle
get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small should call
Naughty By Nature the creator of all y'all
Show hope, show no hope and can't cope,
Can't help but stare under the moonlight
Hot bodies moving together; rain sticks and stones but we feel alright
Find freedom where you can, be it in a bar
the tube socks
Time to throw it back, I need two clocks
Born in the 90s that's the way it is
We just chillin like some big ass kids
Uh oh. Fa sho
Time out?
em, foreal
Pops was sittin in a cell
I needed him bad, surrounded by bitches, foreal
I had to clock you out (why)
It was temporary time, yeah
I had
millionaire is born"
Well, with all that money he made more money, Aladdin was doin' swell
You see, my man Aladdin he got smart, you see, invested money
Beautiful little lady a miracle (miracle)
Yeah Yeah, I’m a risk a danger at best
I was born with the a warning sign up under my chest
Cause I’m born to be
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