Lyrics:
Speed increasing
All control is in the hands of those who know
Will they help us grow
To one day be Starriders
Take me to the stars (Coke Boy, baby)
Yah, yeah i can't help but talk by myself
I can't help but talk by myself
Just to feel less discouraged
Can't help but picture my ex when
I sleep
till they ris' it
For Larry was always the lad
When a boy was condemned to the Squeezer
Would fence all the duds that he had
For to help his poor friend
Jets
No wings on my back 2 Flex
Redeem myself from stress
Live my dream with finest
Me and my Bros above (all) the rest
Keep it 100 (with 1 cnother)
collected by the William and the Nancy.
We are now off Cape Spear and in sight of Cape Broyle,
We will dance, sing, carouse, my boys, in just a little while,
My entrance gonna be the same as My exit
Yo majestic
Why you always on ya death shit
Cause I'm Pessimistic & can't help it
The best my mental
the dick, she passed out like Wendy Williams
Money to the ceiling
Pussy, I'ma kill it
Broke the money counter tryna count up all these millions
Say you
hustling to my grind
Expensive kicks on my feet
Motivation from the grind
Remember all the times when i was down and broke
Nobody to help a nigga up
Now i
My brain's dead weight
My mind's opaque
Yo it's almost 2020 and I'm frozen in place
They say let it go
But I ain't ready to throw I've got a picture
(Yeah, yeah... yeah, yeah... Yeah..)
[Intro: will.i.am]
Yo, it's the Z-I-M then to the A
With Fli, Krondon, and Planet A
We gon' rock it all night,
sailors all, pray tell me true,
Does my sweet William sail among your crew?"
"Oh no, fair maiden, he is not here
For he's been drownded we greatly
I'll sit alone
In my lonely room
Everyday hustle like William
Yeah
Everyday hustle like William
I'm chargin' a chicken just for the verse,
of us to bust
True to Earth's crust
I must enforce my force of course
You need to cry for help because I'm fast like a quarter horse
In
I tell it all
You used to be ready now you cant get a job
Get a job
Can't believe you said its my fault what
Signed Beyonce NDA now you can't talk
the mic. Cowboy controlled the crowd incredibly and mcing got redefined by my elder Bizzy B. The stories I tell are all very real. Cause my MC traditions
And I'll try not to sing out of key
Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with
some salt on it but don't take all of that for grain
Lot of talking from some niggas who in my lane
Wouldn't fuck with them can't stand to even know they
Prehistoric
Prehistoric, I never been that
I just pursue rap because my
Rap is like chloric
Clearing you out, yo, and I'm all for it
Then I come
of the coke
This is the end for you and all of your friends
When me and my folk approach
Mosh pits broken bottles
And all the sexy girls follow
Your bitch is
And I'll try not to sing out of key
Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with
Pulling up to Williams Street
There's a girl living near I've been dying to see
Just two nights in the city by the lake
It won't be enough but it
someone and told me, then I'd help you hide the body
Which means I'll be an accomplice, but it must be (be)
Clean up all the DNA then burn the evidence
alright tonight
To all the girls I cheated on before, it's a new year
Hey yo, dear queen, by the time you get this letter
It's four pages but my name ain't
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
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