Lyrics:
now (look at me now no no)
Introverted, concerned with the motions, fuck holding it down
Damn, I hate going out
Yeah, look at me now, you know I'm
my grandfather, William Bullock, I would like to share with you something he has shared with the rest of our family and me. When you have labored long
walk on by
I might look you down, and I might say "Hi"
And if you come up choosing, I just might laugh
Say "Little girl check me out in about two
[Verse 1]
D.J. Doc you know he's down with us
D-Square, he's down with us
Keyboard Money Mike, is down with us
I.C.U., you know he's down with us
drop me out
What the fuck you on about, you’re so wrong its wild
YOu’re a twitter boy gassed up by the fame your getting
Safe I reckon you’re fed up
to a sneezer
And warm his ol' gob 'fore he died
Well, the boys they came crowding in fast
And they threw all their stools 'round about him
Six glims round his
make another Mistake
Never wanna do the work they just take
Always gonna be judged by my age
I ripped my shirt and I gave into Rage
Getting emotional he
a name
"Invincible"
Just a heat haze
Removed by the rain
True strength is indefinable
Until you obtain
All I know is darkness
And the blood of a battle
He
doghouse, own thrown, own bone
She like my bizza my bad lil dawg
You lunatics and that's what I say about ya'll
I'm not an MD but I'm always on call
And I
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
Williams last two
00, Good looking
All I keep hearing is how - you're in a gang
You - robbed those people and killed them too
You need to Die
All I
I wanted to take a moment and introduce you to a song that was written and produced by my son, William Walker Jr., called Raise Me
This song is deep,
petite, looking up to kiss me
Please bring yourself, the clothes you are wearing, and a case of zip fizz
You know what's really awesome about this
I mean
've got the freedom) (Rev 1:5),
cause you've been saved by the blood of the Son (Wooe!) (Heb 9:12 & Col 1:20).
You've got the freedom from what you've done,
time of a people's development or underdevelopment you see
So I think as far as African is concerned
Music cannot be for enjoyment
Music has to be for
Williams, 'cause I'm 'boutta OD in Denver
I just hope you remember
That I came from the Dub, now I feel a rockstar
No bitch, you can't get a hug
I don't want
about a river runnin' thicker than water
And it's about blood
Once upon a time in America
Workin' man knew where he stood
Nowadays just gettin' by
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
scratched
In fact, now that I think, back, I was gettin macked
by a tender, oh yeah now I remember
Vanessa from Maryland, aggressive and tanned
It was
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
Niggas into gangs things and narcotics
Freak bitches riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
your own
Did he doubt or did he try?
Answers aplenty in the bye and bye
Talk about your plenty and talk about your ills
One man gathers what
trailing anymore
He's ahead of the race while maintaining his innocence
Little does he know his train is derailing
And he's about to be raped by this game
Girls, you know you'd better watch out
Some guys, some guys are only about
That thing (my men and my women)
That thing (don't forget about
that you a pro
Swore up and down you never did this before..
Whatever just go slow
Hated by all types, baby fathers and dykes
The type they ready
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