Lyrics:
The Mississippi Delta
was shining like a National guitar
I am following the river
Down the highway
Through the cradle of the civil war
I'm
me?
National Geographic did a show about me
[Chorus]
Man, ain't nobody on my level
Just ask that new Bugatti or them diamonds in my bezel
I
Spain,
You're the National Gall'ry, You're Garbo's sal'ry,
You're cellophane.
You're sublime, You're a turkey dinner.
You're the time of the Derby
the trap around the third eye
This the National Hood Geographics, call it bird watching
I'm this jungle rocking cinematic stones
Interstate, but the bread
of you any time
The Sistine Chapel and the Eiffel Tower
a national anthem an April shower
tomorrow's fashion and now I've found you
I'm complete
Spain,
You're the National Gall'ry, You're Garbo's sal'ry,
You're cellophane.
You're sublime, You're a turkey dinner.
You're the time of the Derby
night in Spain,
You're the National Gall'ry, You're Garbo's sal'ry,
You're cellophane.
You're sublime, You're a turkey dinner.
You're the time
A tireless engineer had magically assembled
The random words of Welles' oration
Into a speech worthy of the occasion
From the depths of the national
ain't
This dick ain't for free
Touch that, I need cash back, transaction
I bust back in a all black Grand National
Hoodrats in the project if you ask 'em
O say
Does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free
Shout-out iMarkkeyz
The National Anthem will never be the same
Land
matters
Of national security when
You were in bed with the Minister for War?
When he gave way to lust
Missiles weren't much discussed
And Ivanov?
Eugene
in the streets.
Hi, ringo here,
Announcing that, national "end hand gun violence week",
october the 25th to the 31st is have a rally in
Your city,
dirty gutta
With tuxedos on your mind
You want a glass of champagne
You want it paid for by the pain
Shout your national anthem
For all your
up
Everything and be creating a s-s-s-situation when I'm done (Damn!)
You see I spit National Treasure, discography rich
And I done killed more cats
a crowd that's in a frenzy Bob
Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the game
And now, please rise for the singing of our national anthem
I say
got a crowd that's in a frenzy Bob
Let's go down to the announcers for the start of the game
And now, please rise for the singing of our national
we air our laundry on national TV
And so you hate my arrogance, my smothering and sitting on the fence
But I'm afraid of the hard permanence
now
MY NIGGAZ! We doin it like never before now
Stack cheddar, headlinin national tours now
Flipmode Squad of niggaz keepin it raw now
Bounce while
real talk on the one
That is why, I challenged you now
To stand together, raise your fists together
And engage in our national black messiness
Do
Yeah
Can you please motherfuckin' rise
For the national motherfuckin' trap-star anthem
Lets go
[Chorus]
Cause bitch I'm amazin'
Look what I'm
No more pencils, no more books
No more teachers dirty looks
Dropouts, dropouts, yeah team
On dropouts down the field
Ain't we the national
Chi-town
Them bears was a-gettin' smart
They'd brought up some reinforcements
From the Illinois National Guard
There's armored cars, and tanks, and Jeeps
threat, hey
I got my rhymes and the national anthem
Got more rhymes than either Oleen or Tonet
Got more rhymes than they made us sweat
Of a nigga,
love the Fugees the score
But did anybody give you any strange package to bring on board
I was like 'no'
Here comes your national guards
This look
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