Lyrics:
had me out there by my damn self
Another day in the life
Uncle Meth but this time I brought the family in
Murder was the case, you can't relate?
at that time
So I came up there to Baseline, it was Beans' birthday, matter of fact
And I played like seven beats
And, you know I guess he was in
Beatles do
Got pot, got pans like Peter do
I was ready for the war, ready for the war
The devil's at the door
I'ma leave with you (Argh)
Butt heads like
on the beats
I’m hardly home always on the road
Say what’s good when you at the show
Bro
Oh my god he’s so good live did you see those eyes
He was lookin’ at me
got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew that the world was for the taking and it wouldn't take long
We on, tryna
like Kunta
That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L, if you disagree
Don't even look at me ho, don't pass go just go
the framework was complete
By the tiiiiime ... (OF THE NORMAN CONQUEST!) The rural framework was complete
Rur-al
frame-work
wa-as
com-plete.
[PROF.
Jackson's "Got 'til It's Gone"
Was a 'Dilla track
Back Street Boyz, you feeling that?
Men in Black track
Really? You feeling the way
That Willy rapped?
"Boom
It's understandable you'd stop and ask for a hand like it was cannibal food
Man, Sxvxnt said that he'd be needing some shxt
So he came and got me
there
But right now, yo, we gonna up you on how we just chill
Dial the seven digits, call up Bridgette
Her man's a midget, plus she got friends, yo,
there
But right now, yo, we gonna up you on how we just chill
Dial the seven digits, call up Bridgette
Her man's a midget, plus she got friends, yo,
There's gonna be good yeah yeah
You know that it's OTF
Me and the mandem and the ladies too
Tonight's gonna be a movie better bring Martin Scorsese through
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
down to sleep
I pray to Lord my soul to keep
'Cause there's darkness all around me
Told my brother we gon' slide (oh, yeah)
We gon' ride
'Til
to reality
Wake up in the morning by myself
So I'mma go hard 'til I got nothing left
'Cause I'mma die by myself, just like you, motherfucker
'Cause you ain't
Dominicans wish that I was born there
I'm lookin' to be the God MC
You look at my hat and see thorns there
I look at the game and see porn there
I'm
Beatles
Always at the top just like the Beatles
Not just once we bringing in sequels
One, two, three man there's been about eight
There's too much to count
blurred it was misty
I was smoking all these drugs till it hit me
Looking anorexic skinny
And everyone around me dingy
They be happy being broke and stingy
there's my dogs
I will rob and steal witcha, dog nigga what
Ride 'til we die, on 'til it's up
Thick like blood, where's my dogs
Uh, there's my dogs
It won't stop
You can't fight the feeling
You can't fight the feeling, no
Uh, and I keep a couple most dope homies by me
So there ain't too many
of the slide
Where I stop, and I turn, and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
: Once upon a time
There were two balloons called
Jock
there's my dogs
I will rob and steal witcha, dog nigga what
Ride 'til we die, on 'til it's up
Thick like blood, where's my dogs
Uh, there's my dogs
to Austin, Man and Maurice
Love to every single person who believed
Love to all my supporters 'til the end
No fans, you're my friends
There won't ever be
'til we die
Weren't we gon' ride 'til we die?
So I guess love ain't a thing you knew for me
Took off stone cold like my jewelry
All ya did watchya said
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