Lyrics:
street cred
Went on with life thinking that the beef's dead
But every now and then I get flash backs
Get down on my knees and I ask that
God keep my head
HEY
>From side to side from front to back Say HEY HEY HEY HEY
I put Detroit City back on the map by Singin HEY HEY HEY HEY
Kid Rocks in the house
can bang wit Shaq
I love dem thots who don't know how to act
Straight to the room now I'm breakin her back
Wen she fall asleep im doin the dash
Ouhh yea
with that
Meditate
Back in my space
Bouta smoke 10 packs
Wake up late
In anxious state
PTSD flash
Back a frame
Lost my mind today
It's a phase
Crowd gon
(Hah)
(Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Said I be up
No no, no coming back down
Soaring through the skies
of blue
How those eyes could flash at you (How those eyes could flash at you)
Boys hung 'round her by the score
But she loved the boy next door who
Jim lay covered up killed by a penknife in the back
And Rosemary on the gallows she didn't even blink
The hangin' judge was sober he hadn't had a drink
the back drown dry harmony
Done a bit of dirt now I'm clean take a look at me
Wasn't over night nope never happen suddenly
Finally I think I see, bright
and fame
But will anyone remember my name?
Flash and burst! On and on!
Reinforced by the roar!
The part of my squad is already dead
Some due
if I If I Left
Would you stand by me
Even if I If I Left
Would you stand by me
Even if I If I Left
Would you stand by me
And what if I came back
Would
want to get back to you
I just want to get back to you
I woke up and saw lights flash before my eyes
Piercing my retinas upon the left and 'pon the right
disguise
In for a visit
By the way how is my heart
I haven't seen it since you left
I'm almost sure it followed you
Could you sometime send it back
Haunted grounds, rotten mounds
Their sins covered by the slab of rock
Cursed they stay, earth is locked
Beneath the town the dead break it down
Brittle
overdoing
no hope then I'm not coping
can't live life like that
so I'm back with that rap
get this weight of my back
just by killing that track
won't be weak
Ok
Yuh
DLobs
Baby girl
You know that you we're my last (Facts)
Got to let go of the past
Memories passing by fast (Uh)
Finna go get us a bag (Birkin)
the back
Nigga go by, just be dissin', nigga, I ain't spint' for real
Go Ask lil' mir how I had yo ho in the box, she like to spit for real
4100 trum just
loose
My flows so cold, it's icy
Nobody does it like me
Sometimes wonder, why me?
Them hard times, they drive me
Years go by in a flash, aye
Gotta
Ain’t going out,
Not wasting a breath,
Too many times,
Warned by the ref,
No not a foul,
I got to give,
Living like I ain’t even got no more
tokin
My friends think I'm great by the way I'm always jokin
Everyday I'm pissed I've awoken
Then I think positive, explosive
Goes back to sad then I'm
Lumiere:
Really? That'd be strange!
Cogsworth:
Can I help it if I'm t-t-tense?
In a shack by the sea
I'll sit back sipping tea
Let my early
the first house on the left
And get it, got it good
You made it, I knew you would
We got them drinks up in the back and them chic-key's looking good
Hold
and now I see them flash before me
frame by frame
as if in slow motion you
slipped through my fingers
piece by each little piece
you became the flame
that
THE TWO MAGICIANS
The lady sits at her own front door
As straight as a willow wand
And by there come a lusty smith
With his hammer in his hand
Crying
killed
This is the place where paranoya
Destroyin' niggas cash cases mo' try to flash they lawyers
We're losin' it
Four fives and knives we
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