Lyrics:
Boom
Yea
Ahh
Yea
Boom, slide your block with a blicky on me
Got some sticks, you would think it's a
broom
Ain't chasin' a nigga
AR, it got scopes
the mess
Couldn't ever let the flesh take precedence
Lord sweepin' up my mess like a broom
(Like a broom)
Make way for the Spirit
Fill this room
(Big God)
I can see you got deep emotional needs
Mic check your motivation rooted from greed for irresponsible seeds
Rico's brought to you by the interviewees
fool
But this is the time for marking time
Take a ride by the riverside
If I start feeling low
The river runs by so fast
But there's no place it can
I don't need you to turn me up I can do it all by myself
All these bitches tryna give me the cuff Cause I'm making them scream and shout
Feel like
I could be in the middle of a room
With a thousand people and a broom
I could be in the sun on a beautiful day
Or just before sunset when the shadows
Be] more like you YAH.
[Let me Be] YAH please let me be.
I'm a take you to a place you never been,
I've been crucified y'all by many sins,
Villainized
Switchblades or a six shooter
Lyrics like Luda, by the way, that they'd move ya
Scooba duba dive inside the bitch just like I knew her
Seven tracks later, still
get it off b4 noon
His ass got swept up by that broom
And I'm talkin' to my lawyer through my Zoom
I swerve n my car and that bitch it go vroom
He
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
a forklift
But you know my heart beat that New York shit
Fuck liftin' weights all I smoke is strong
Put a towel by the door
Cover the smoke alarm (Mr weedman)
Suffocated by mirrors, stained by dreams
Her honey belly pulls the seams
Curves are still upon the hinge
Pale zeros tinge the tiger skin
Moist
rejectedly by the door
Doesn't Lenny live here anymore?
Are you sure?
The fat official smiles at the pass on the border
And the hungry broom makes sure
and I don't play by the rules
I know a nigga bitch, then again I'm a goon (yeah)
Big ass stick, I'll clear out the room
I'll clear out your block when
brooms by the way
Asked you to keep it a buck said you would by the way
Said you understood by the way
Fucked up a time or two but did everything I could
(What you gotta do?) Build me some wealth (Let's go)
I was by myself (I was all alone)
Laced them up, chasing that hood fame (Then what)
Found a wife. Got
Cor-Cor-CorMill
You know what I'm sayin', we go by YNW
And I don't think the world really ready for this right now
But we really from another
Cops got, guns!
They givin' out life like by the tons
Run! If you ain't do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip
So, run! Hop
Come to the cabaret
Put down the knitting, the book and the broom
Time for a holiday
Life is a cabaret, old chum
Come to the cabaret
Come taste
The rock of my soul went to church on Sunday
The rock of my soul went to work on Monday
Clean across the levy by the railroad tracks
The other
No tellin' what'll come when the sun rise
Old legends retold by a young life
Soul yellin' with the love that we live by
A lost memory, a legacy, it's
O, yell tak the high road and Ill tak the low.
Ill be in heaven afore ye.
For me and my true love will never meet again
By the bonnie, bonnie banks
the book and the broom
It's time for a holiday
Life is a cabaret, old chum
Come to the cabaret
Come taste the wine
Come hear the band
Come blow your
uh uh
She walk down by the old grave yard
Uh uh uh uh
She saw the bones a'laying around
Uh uh uh uh
She went to the closet to get her broom
Oh oh oh oh
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