Lyrics:
This way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face that
This time, made up my mind, on my grind
On some James Brown, it's the Big Payback
Four by four,
house
Where I like to sort them out
I'm Jason with that blade
Bruce Lee with that gauge
You'll feel like you ordered out
When you come to my
this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsmen came
And bore her away from me,
the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsmen came
this kingdom by the sea
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsmen came
And bore her away from me
the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
c wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful cnnabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
long ago
In this kingdom by the sea
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee
So that her highborn kinsmen came
And bore her
kingdom by the sea
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee
So that her highborn kinsmen came
And bore her away from me
To shut her up
kingdom by the sea
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee
So that her high-born kinsmen came
And bore her away from me
To shut her up
, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud by night
Chilling my Annabel Lee
So that her high-born kinsmen came
And bore her away
lead
I'm locked in the lab like I'm goin spike lee
If you still don't believe don't come by me
Bond over hate that's a fan club
Stay in my line like
the track up
So back up or swing or you'll get stung by my stinger
Heard that I was rich and now your bitch is on my dinger
Then I swing the jungle shit so
of my goals
By the shoals
I don't see a fish that could be into me
I don't see a fan of music truly listening
We all have our own superstitions
Think
a beef nigga bring it on
Cause when I'm done it'll be my dick that you're swingin on
From the way I say my rap clear
I make people more excited than
I've spent hours to write
You imitate that sound that you like
I innovate no illustrated what I found in my life
No towering light
Enlightened
on your tan I was trying to be a man
And pretend I wasn't a mess
But that sun was
Just a little too hot
Couldn't keep my heart to myself
You were sippin'
Futura is my name
And I say graffiti is where I got my fame
But it's not my fame that I'm here to claim
I wanna tell the real story about my game
Aw,
album
To prove you got skills, suck this
I'm makin rappers load they apples pack up, move they wagons
My style like Bruce Lee, MC's walkin into
that you just look swell.
You are my special girl.
I'm gonna take you round the world.
A circle line round New York,
Through Central Park we
together
Repeat 4X
Verse Two: Too Poetic/Grym Reaper
Back in the days of Lee's and BVD's
I grew up deceived, by wicked enemies
My lifespan began to dim
down, you reactionary clowns!
When it's time for occupation of the shipyard.
My name is Peggy White,
And I've nursed ye through your injuries and yer
the engineers, Chilly Chill, mixers
Esco, much love goes out, to Rita Lee
The Buchanans, Suzis 'N Uzi
Everybody that, helped this project from day one
Can't
rocket-launchin (yeah)
Black Thought, quit playin him close and back up off him
Kweli -- spruce to the tree, Bruce to the Lee
Favorite emcee, that your
left
Gettin' money by the truck loads
Rollin' up Big Fat El Productos
Before I drank V.S.O.P. Remy
I used to drink that MD 22
Woodgrain and reverse 8's
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