Lyrics:
I'm like wassup hoe?
Where you been?
What you know about?
Oh no!
Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out
Never know
Who's really down or just down
So give me a chance to be your man, baby
Yeah, she's more than just a conquest
She's medicine to me
She's an old soul, brown-haired, green-eyed
show on Netflix ever
Lebron James said he thought it could've ended better (word)
Niggas really out here gettin' knocked out by Jake Paul
Deontay
the
Vicinity
No fucking dosage that threatens the throne
No, never getting dethroned
Thrown? Forget it no medicine so
Potent could ever mimic these
Medicinal
I'm down with
'Til I replied, "the Navy Seals outfit"
They told me my album was coconuts so they rewound it
I knew they was hypnoholics by how
old by old, I guess I got it through the zips
It's quick
We over here with zip drives and the flashes
Tryin' to get our shit high to the masses
Provide
one day, we'll receive a big cheque
And fly round the world, I'll show you revision
All I want in return is respect
She's daddy's little gal
Daddy's
beating out of habit
From the waist to the teeth
With the flow black out
To the dirty old peeps
In the old crack house
This be the place where the crows
Boy meets World and jerking off to Topanga Lawrence
Like the 14 year old Topanga
Oh this shit like a joke to you?, I don't get it
Nah it ain't like that
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
Giving into love and sharing my time
Letting someone into my misery
I told it all step by step
How I landed on the island
And how I swam across
God my body is seizin'
Two or three that stand in agreement
Lose my life
Keep my life
Do what's right
I walk by faith
The old me died
You inside
Im
on the map
Yo check one two, this is the voice of yours truly the Flava Flav
And I just want y'all to know, we ain't goin' nowhere
Old school is here to stay
sign language
I hit worlds, and my strange sperm gives birth
to septuplet lady plants
Check my tympanic titanic time pulse
By the grace
James Brown
Mica su youtube senza beat, con il mouse
Il rap non è solo show di flow
Ma contrapposizione Disney World Allan Poe
Io ci credo ancora e gli
like a chump 'cause he got what they want (want)
He under thirty years old but already he's a pro
Designer trousers slung low 'cause his pockets stay
diluted by the deception of power
That humans really think they control.. What are we but dust in the wind
Gods children but the vanity of the world takes
the cockpit
Heavy represent, buy the album when I drop it
Words to live by words to die to
These children are living in
A world where their
Friends, their brothers, their
Sisters, their cousins
Their classmates are dying violently
They are
Why do we idolize those who put on a show
As if they are somehow succeeding By enjoying the joy they have stolen from the world in monetary form?
HOMEBOY! don't ever get it twisted
Number's unlisted, stayed in 3rd district
For real, I'm ready to get naughty
Best of both worlds so, hey shawty!
Show me
leaning to the left
Screamin f fox news till i run outta breathe
From the cigarettes, like nore said you ain't a nigga yet
On the firm album, a gravedigga
followers on Twitter
I'd like to live in a world where the quality of one's music isn't predetermined by their number of Spotify streams
The head of A&R
as I aim to take a big chance
Volunteering shows me things, heated by Umi's embrace
If we converse with one another that would spare a lot of grief
Moses
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