Lyrics:
over and so is the coke
But the preacher's real busy just tryin to provoke
The people to give at last one Sunday
Perhaps it can make live better for
daddys sak wiv a book in my hand wen I focused and spotted a mic being the crostay gland. I picked it up cautiously but it magnetized me surprised me, I
You is not up on the block (aye)
I cannot fuck with a opp (bitch)
I got yo' bitch in a lock (yuh)
She sucking, she give me that gawk (gawk)
Diamonds, I
[Verse 1]
Whoever thought Paul Barman would change the game?
I started rhyming when the radio was unbearably lame
Rappaz R. N. Dainja
"Depression is
to say my prayers
Look at you, look at me, as the spell is broken
Not a move, not a feel, is it really broken
This time is passing by without a noise
a Rover!
You drivin' a mistake like me dissin' Hova
But I don’t give a fuck, nigga
Do it all again rule number one
Never make a rap nigga friend
But I run up
Natural talent is an ability to pick things up quickly
A spark in your technique that excites your mentor in the early stages
It gives you a head start in
brought me to the land, of unfree man
To move about and catch trout, by the dozens
Even had my cousin locked down, at the feet shackled
A one-way seat,
to lift the whole world
Such a young cum
When I broke up with myself, I
Really thought that it was me, I
Really thought that it was I, you know?
Until
it's anxiety
Then I'm expelled cuz now I'm a danger to society?
You think this is fun with all this inside of me?
It's been building up for years
keep it guttah gotta give her dat,
she say she tired but if she tired tell me why she
ain't leave yet, never had a job over a week I really
spoiled her
happen till it happen in spectacular fashion/
Even if you're down to your last Jackson/
Still show up, put it down bet it all on me/
Break it down go
moving with a new wheel
Heard you been waiting for loving since your younger days
Let me just give you this making through amazing waves
Never wait
I'll always love you
Now, leave me behind
If I could, I'd give you the world
I'd be that person that you deserve
And even if it's not by your side
y'all what the weather's like 'cause my radio's fucked up
And if we should experience any type of motor difficulty
Don't panic take one more hit off
and adjust your radio dial if we break up
Now I can't find any other religion that makes me feel this way
I get by with a little decision that things are
by the back door, mam
Hot time get it while it's easy
Don't mind come on up and see me
Rag doll, baby won't ya do me, baby won't ya do me,
Baby
fault y'all gone pay
Since they ain't want to listen to me
Or give me the time or day
Kick the door in open up
I will not be turned away
Perk your ears
probably won't see me till next week
I done it like santan cos I don't wanna talk or dead beef
Had the tailor taking up measurements had the scales right
you up on the space station
My brain's heavy, it break pavement
Send invoices and make payments
Are you еnjoying your vacation?
The news story is
give a fuck
Smoke em like the nigga salmon
Walk up and blam em
Out in Texas swangin
Like I'm slim thug
She give me head like she from Cambridge
She don't
made me vocal but I'm antisocial
Reprezented my ends like I was supposed to
Ask Fay, got the radio active like it's Chernobyl
Invoice check the total
with this pack of Zig-Zag's and this bag
Of this weed, it gives me the shit needed to be
The most meanest MC on this—on this Earth
And since birth I've
what I'll probably hear
Sharkskin is what I'll probably wear, designed by Pierre, trust me
And look lovely with it
Cop a 4.2 and get ugly with it, snugly
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