Lyrics:
Walter Scott na get no Justice
Make America great again but it was never yet great
Ca fi certain people it was never yet safe
Dem work hard every day
in 1979 it was a cold day in December
Mamma peeled the paint off the wall screamed
Baby's on the way
They rushed her to the hospital in that old
that's what it looked like when it was on that page
I combed the whole brochure and it did not say, oh well
Life's a bitch but not too extreme
Life's
at the reflection of my foreign car by R & R
I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel
You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel
I was
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
and I hope you died clean
Or William Mcbride was it slow and obscene?
Did they beat the drum slowly, did they sound the pipes lowly?
Did the rifles
all their presents
So much nice things we could have it all
We take it from the poor
Prince William hee hee
Queen Impression they say we're inbred
I
And he thinks he's Hank Williams
Hear him singin' through the door
There's a girl in 202
Who stops by to visit me
And she talks about her songs
Yo, I go by the name
(I'm yo' Pusha) of Pharrell from the Neptunes
And I just wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The world is about to feel
Yo, I go by the name
(I'm yo' Pusha) of Pharrell from the Neptunes
And I just wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The world is about to feel
[Pharrell Williams] - The rapper!
Naw, dawg, go figure
With the V12, I make that straight killa
I flood the block, I hug the glock
I have a whole
that they can slob on until
Wait I just forgot what I was thinking
What's it called again? I'm blanking
The thing above the balls between my legs and I
thank God I got Krept
They say it's our time and I don't wanna be late
I think too much cause I just wanna be great
Girls in the hotel and they don't
of my fuckin' way
I waited four days, nigga, where y'all at?
I drove here in the Wraith playin' AR-AB
I'm not sure what it was that really made y'all
make me go out of my fuckin' way
I waited four days, nigga, where y'all at?
I drove here in the Wraith playin' AR-AB
I'm not sure what it was that
properly
Geography was invented by Eratosthenes
My wariness of hubris derived from Sophocles
One mid summer night I dreamt of a time
In a quiet Hamlet where
rappers get paid from sales
I made 'em pay for all the days I was living in hell, yeah!
Now my estate sit on top of the lake
It feels great, I got an R&B
nigga, got signed by KP
And a nigga only was 18, then I met Pharrell, he the Bape king
Heard they puttin' on just for ratings, I'm a CEO in the makin'
[Chorus: Rosco P. Coldchain] + (Pharrell)
Hey 'Rell this beat is.. (HOT!.. HOT!)
You know I keep a chrome, under seats and in the home
Without
you to dance along
Leave something positive when
I pass on
Not just a wave sucked back by the tide
Not just a cloudy day no sky
Is it best to be
was networking with cartoons
Trying to be a money maker, gotta get in tune like Neptune
Gotta keep shit for real(Pharrell), you know I will and I am
Missing out on the days buddy
I was drifting with the same buddies
They've never taken from me
But it lately seems that they've gone and skated from
)
The more that I appear, oh
(and they love it and they love it)
The more, the more you try the eraser
The more that you appear
(Pharrell)
G.R.I.P P.I.M.P
I,
brighter days
Cause sometimes it be dark and dreary
I hit in the dark with jewelry
Off White like I'm Bobby, Whitney
Natural but she ain't mulatto
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