Lyrics:
A monster, a mongrel
An outcast among rebels
Heart cut up and stepped on by strange, hypnotic devils
Not about this charismatic speaker, though
here's my proposition
I let my lyrics flow, and juxt your whole position
I'm radical with this like the man this song is after
Yo Tip, settle down,
here, the love is here
And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here
This for my dogs, stuck in the struggle trying to gain
Smoking trauma, sniffing Ra while
is near,
and if Wicket can do it then so can you.
So gather all your friends,
everyone you know.
Together we sing this song.
Fighting for the world,
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
rIght If I trIed
She Is Beyond the Balance
NIne thousand levels of power past the poInt you pIcked to pass up on
Two by sIx nIne rebels, go shower fast
the woods
With Nic and Nappy Roots and blazin' that good good
Lord I'ma tell you we're doin' it just right
Got my Playboy bunny right by my side
This is me
You better dead those tears, uh, they say the end is near
And I doubt that they were talking about this can of beer
Get on the purple motorcycle
I'm hanging by a thread
Tell me is this Nerdvana
I don't think it is
A bunch a nerd rebels grew up forged in the fire
And first order of business,
And I'll admit I tend to sing a different song
But sometimes you just can't be afraid
To wear a different hat
If Columbus had complied
This old world might
you radiate
and nothing in this world is wrong
Sarah Saturday, like a perfect song
Makes me wanna sing along
Write it once to the music in her head
Sing to You in all Your wisdom
Our heart is where Your Spirit dwells
If you hear me, then sing this song
If you hear me
If you hear me, then sing this
the stompin' bout it, in public crowded, tape me in tune
We rebel rousin', heed hella wildin, we level out
When we see the food
This shit feel like an exhale
that everything's okay
Sarah Saturday, you radiate
And nothing in this world is wrong
Sarah Saturday, like a perfect song
Makes me wanna sing along
According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ
Rihanna
I swear that I'm okay
Hop inside, if you wanna ride
I'm gon' need somebody by my side
I decided this is do or die
And I'm alive
One day it'll come,
loot mang i'ma big baller
Liftin weights all tha time now how a-bout dat, i already wrote a song yo all about that, this is a new junt just like my new
hear a call in my mind
And no matter what I try
I'm haunted by the life I left behind
While the night is still faint, let's dream of the future
God, understand that I am a man and I just want to understand everything that you give me
Understand that this is not just for the song, but it is for me
also a southerner.
So this song's gonna take place in Hell,
Told from the Devil's point of view
As he does what any good southerner would do when
Put your hand down youngin' this is not for you
On my "J.O." with beats by Kan-ye yo
My name on the marquee, your name off the payroll
Style fresh,
Am I coming in ones or coming in threes, who give a shit about that
Am I dogging her mom or dogging her niece, you don't know shit about that
Life is
Return of the ultimate who's dope as shit
This coach is sick with the strength of hulk hogans kick
Push you over cliffs the smoke is thick in graf spots
I'm down to work
It took a while just to get this far
I go by ear on what they don't play
Everything is judged by a cover of what you don't say
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