Lyrics:
a dick?
Well, I had that same problem
Until my bitch went out and bought N.W.A's new book entitled
"The Art of Sucking Dick"
Lesson 1, first you grab
All by myself alone at home a feeling blue
Thoughts keep roaming through my mind, they're all of you
I wonder if you're dancing, with somebody new
snoop crown on the vic
Crown on my wrist, crown on my bitch
And a couple crowns on my crew
Keeping pounds of the blue
Ivory in it, tsunami in it when I be
Shielding children from abuse
Sick and twisted evil
From the same old rotten crew
They open up the prisons
In the end there's nothing new
Miscreants
bad
So I wake up at dawn everyday like the early bad
Nothing you could do with it
Now your whole crew miss him
I'm what they been missin
Rubber band
for the new thrill parade.
Yes, the eyes of the rebel have been branded by the blind
To the safety of sterility, the threat has been refined
commtrans
We could only bring
A couple things
Passports IDs
You know what I mean
Dancing my way
Through TSA
What ya gonna say
It's a brand new day
Bunch
a Harley (oh shit)
I'm just tryna to smoke a blunt, no Bacardi
Doin' a buck eighty in my new 'Rari (vroom)
Roll up, spark up, like I'm Bob Marley
Get high
our new wish
We have to remember
There's always a bigger fish
People been playing with me my whole life
Body language and words used like a knife
All by myself alone at home a feeling blue
Thoughts keep roaming through my mind, they're all of you
I wonder if you're dancing, with somebody new
and a new roof
For your new dude and his whole crew too(ay)
You a dummy, huh
I just cannot function if it ain't about that money(I can't)
You a dummy, huh
real change
The right crew
Can make crazy people feel sane
That’s why
We can’t be together
Pebbles
Slide by
With the river
I’m a rock
I might shiver
But
with a hot mic check one two-are you listening
Glistening change styles chameleon filing in one by one they came to witness the intrinsic value
of hate
And God help the critic of the dawn.
So he stands on the sea and shouts to the shore,
But the louder that he screams the longer he's ignored
of the city with my crew by my side
I've awakened, I'm taken by the life that's mine
In every shadow, find the sunshine, redefine
Oh, the daybreak's calling,
the forgotten language of the Hottentots.
I know these thoughts only reveal me as a fool because the spark I search for cannot be shocked into existence by
It's the dawn of all nonsense
Only constant is the concept
Left the light on since 6
Left to write thoughts get writ
Analyze all this from an office
Zeremonie deine siebenhundert Bars
Waren nur die Vorstufe
Eine Art Gesellenprüfung jetzt
Werden wir sehen, ob du
Wirklich das ABC des Raps
Beherrschst
All by myself alone at home a feeling blue
Thoughts keep roaming through my mind, they're all of you
I wonder if you're dancing, with somebody new
art
Pardon, cadaver had a legitimate pulse
And littered volts all over the village where the skittish pigeons molt
Bastard polter-gasps when the pigeon
me a brand new toy
Two turntables with a mic, and I learned to rock like Dolemite
Time went by, on this God's creation, I knew someday I would rock
Follow what my soul do
Heard you think the world done
Allat shit is old news
I'm all by myself now
Nigga, so I can't cry
Tryna do the right things
Always
Saturday night Voodoo Loungin it
'Cause P & L club's got boo boo sounds in it
All twenty comin with the crew who's down to hit
Til the break of dawn wit
They say what I do is so easy
Better believe me
I'm working dawn till evening
If it's so easy bitch do it better
Got the the flow charisma et cetera
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