Lyrics:
we get em erased
Bonus points if you’re at the concert
Because you know I’m trying to get the row filled
Clear it out, stay out of my lane
When we’re
you roll
But don't step to M-E-D, because your rhymes will be fold
[Medaphoar]
Straight in all black on the attack be Medaphoar so freeze back
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
o'clock in the morning
I woke up
because Amos and Archie had started barking
That made me very angry
because I wasn't feeling well and I told them
I
o'clock in the morning
I woke up
because Amos and Archie had started barking
That made me very angry
because I wasn't feeling well and I told them
I
Uh, how you base what you know
Off one tweet written by some guy that you don't know
He said that communism is the way to go
But you know nothing
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
Video games they don’t kill people
And playing video games won't kill people
But video games or not, people with guns kill people
Because to kill
to toe I'll beat you by the length of a nose you not mistaken by who you knows winning
Rappin' longer than in bed with my ex I go a whole minute
Start fast
to say about it?
Because, it's a really good video
And everyone seems to like it
Beck: Hmmm
Thurston: I mean, would you like to-
Beck: Yeah, sure
Beck
to a bottomless pit of insecurity
You may be plastic because you never meditate
about the bottom of glasses, The third side of your universe
Add on Alice
know why
Cause I stay in route
They like Mac, is you back up in the streets
I say nah, nah
That's the bonus that we get for that COVID-19
That's
Y'all motherfuckers buckle y'all motherfuckin' seatbelts
If you need to get high there's a mask and shit in the overhead compartment
I can't tell
to biz, you know I'm a diss them fast
So play like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by
gotta multiply
Not a mathematician myself so I ride, In my 98 Altima parked outside
Hustlin' mixtapes, I'm tryna get by, double U E double B follow with
the town thinking
When I cock back my pistol drop back and whistle
For my niggas to hold me down because this here bout to get hit dude
We miss you
to Devesio
Canadegua, all the way to San Francisco
So what you know about the hoodies with the def-one tag on the side
We coastin' by while these cats
and won't miss
Hit you and whoever you with and I'll come by myself cuz I don't give a shit
Don't trigger me bitch I pulled triggers
Your best bet is to get
riches like you can't buy time
So I do what I love and write rhyme while life fly by
My dream is to make an honest livin off my passion
And I ain't slowin
This is the song that I was born to make
My shine is something you thought was yours to take
But by the end of this you're gonna give me my flowers
the town thinking
When I cock back my pistol drop back and whistle
For my niggas to hold me down because this here bout to get hit dude
We miss you
dolars because they know
When we're on the stage, we're in a mothafuckin' range
So Dre, why don't you get the 12 guage [yeah]
And show 'em how
...that is really, powerfully, scarely vulnerable
Did u go into a room by yourself and turn on a microphone
Yea they uhm..
They taped the mic
vote Such is the Duality of the
Southern Thing And George Wallace died back in
'98 and he's in Hell now, not because he's a
Racist His track record
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