Lyrics:
Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day
in dark area
（像是坠入黑暗）
I wanna it more
（我只想得到更多）
Til l forget where I'm at
（直到我忘记来时的痛苦）
Life is gone by clock
（时光流逝）
I felt I fail in all the past
(true)
But if it calls for me to force my way in the door (huh)
Headhunting motherfuckers, stay on the floor (uh)
4-4, that's what I get sick with (grr)
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I jog in
of influential rap dudes
And women too
So responsibility is bigger, true
That's why K~Swift will never say no dumbness in an interview
Without it being tongue in
screamed and fainted panic on the floor
The body guard pulled us the back door
I never saw her anymore- it was an in-store heartbreak
Live at five interview
screamed and fainted panic on the floor
The body guard pulled us the back door
I never saw her anymore- it was an in-store heartbreak
Live at five
door
With no idea what's in store
I glance inside the door to see
A hall of mirrors beckons me
I take a breath and step inside
A tale of love
shit worse
There's three types of niggas in this world, ya know?
So you either gon' make shit happen, watch shit happen
Or not know what happened
Feel like a soldier cause this life is war
You never know what it could have in store
Ain't grow up the best hated being poor
Used to steal shit
nervous, but I just, uh, I --
Dr. stewart: all right, and you were referred to me by anyone...?
Gary phelps: to be honest with you, I saw your name in
walk up you
Can see the shotgun spit
Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up
I got big boy toys, when you gon' grow up?
Nigga knick knack pattywack
Give
bitch gon' dress like a pinata for
Halloween cause she let e'rybody hit
I walk in ya front door leave e'rybody hit
Even the family pet three rounds all
me see, chapter three, verse one, and I'm on
Wait, fore warning you of the coming of kong
Come on, splash little fishy can you swim in the pond?
Are
an open door
I've been rich, I've been broke before
I've seen the floor
You try to put me in a box, I'll box out like Okafor
And fuck being indecisive
door and the door knob. The doorknob was this beautiful sculpted bass clef. You walked in and the carpet smelled new and I could hear familiar voices
house just like Im swat
Kick in your door with the Draco
I been having dark thoughts
Keep on having dark thoughts
I just keep fucking on all these thots
I
didn't you?
Risky, 'cause I always come back
Deep down you know that
Deep down you know I'm always in periphery
Ren aren't you pleased to see me?
It's
Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey
I don't fuck with you
our thing
What I mean by do our thing is
Come in and shut the door
You gon' ring then press ignore
I'm a give you what you waitin' for
I am so anxious
a dime.
Somewhere out there somebody is being absolutely benign.
It does not mean by any stretch everything will turn out just fine.
It's a dark and dirty
comedians
Honestly Im sick of you
Ik et ty ick the interview
cnd no one will remember you
Stick a dick in ya weak preview
Rap and hope they notice me
Dope is
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
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