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on 'em papers so them courts are goin' back and forth
Dealin' with probation, man, they all said I'd be back for sure
Mommies turned to zombies from that
.O.C.
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
A od rana black coffee no sugar no cream
Co by wyszło ze związku Elli Fitzgerald z Heavy D
Znam toksyczne swary których miłość i nienawiść
Połączone w
cardie never killed anybody
A bit of parkour can be thrilling and fun
But if you're not vigilant it'll be bloody
Vitamin D fulfilled when it's sunny
Even
ways, til' five o'clock
I miss the look inside your eyes when you were on me
Thinking we're alive, really we're just zombies
I can't even cry, inside my
through it
The Dr. Said I'd die, if ain't get the chemo
But look at me now, I mean, watch my Steello
I'm crip walking on the beat but I'm from the East
the next few weeks
Fuck sake I need to write more songs
If they seen what I sacrificed
They'd know why I can't fuck with average guys
Kuz the struggle been
winning? Just
So that a nigga in the street
Can give me a fucking dap?
The same niggas that didn't buy
My album any fucking way
That downloaded the shit? Get
[Chorus]
(I'm comin'.)
How ya comin', baby?
(I'm comin'.)
This is how I'm comin'.
The album that I'm comin' with is rough, the flavor's mean.
potholes
Now zombies on them streets
Niggas zooted, broke, depressed & chained up by some LEAN
Can't blame my ghetto yout
When government, a money fiend
work ethic is absurd, man
Oh yeah, is it? Really? If I was so determined
Then I'd still know how to speak a single word of German
And the album would've
almighty but Carrey me please
I've been sitting inside of university just selling these CD's
I've made so many bad moves
This album's less of a risk
I'd
love you)
All, baby girl, I'd trade it all
Even give up my good green (harmony)
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring (is you by my side)
All,
New York
At twenty, I said I'd better quit by thirty
Then by thirty, I thought by forty rapping is corny
How wrong was I?
Never would have thought
Grave conne, cultive-toi et streame mon album
Sale conne, tu te noies dans l'alcool, plus rien qui peut t'sauver
On pull up en falcon, conduit mal
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
favorite collaborators, Gerry Genius Charles, from Full Force who has worked on several of my Christmas albums. I auditioned for his group and they were
on the stands
Our promotion budget on the album
Was what you'd call peanuts
Absolutely Free had a promotion budget of
Twenty-five thousand dollars
And,
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
your car by the edge of town
Television sound way down
Long overdue
Things we said we'd do
Photo album renaissance
Photo album renaissance
Oh,
your car by the edge of town
Television sound way down
Long overdue
Things we said we'd do
Photo album renaissance
Photo album renaissance
Oh,
The wind is ruthless
The trees shake angry fingers at the sky
And the people hunch their shoulders
Hold their collars over their ears and run by
Workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I'm sayin?
Visionary boy (C Sick)
Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon' do it for '96 (yeah)
We gon' do it
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