Lyrics:
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
know the
Fucking half of what I've
Fucking been through!
Well, Sir Isaac Newton said the law of energy
Is, "Energy is not lost or destroyed
It is merely
sees it
It's therapy season!
You want album 3? Then give me a reason!
Why should I bother stressin' again?
Why should I wake up depression again?
Won't
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
Melancholy treasures
They make me feel better
Tiny memories
Never to remember
But never to forget
Everything said
And the words I only spoke
They
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
But death still haunts you all the same
Your blood will be tomorrow's rain
Your hope a treasure lost
You'll fall where you stand
After i take away all
Craig, crush the hash
The Beretta's in the stash
Well, bang! let's kick it off like a butt
More fakes than Allen front to leave
You lost like a treasure
Dawn to dusk I watch
As waves roll over
One by one they uncover
Treasure lost
A lone black flag
A blot on a bright horizon
Here they come
You'll
to take him away
You'll never
Go back home
You're lost
Forever
Stay here
With me
Don't worry
There's nothing to fear
The kingdom fears the king won't
the credits rollin'
Starring Nas, executive poet, produced, directed by
The Kid slash Escobar
Narration describes the lives of lost tribes
In the ghetto,
the credits rollin'
Starring Nas, executive poet, produced, directed by
The Kid slash Escobar
Narration describes the lives of lost tribes
In the ghetto,
men who gave, all their lives are now forfeit
Boru knelt before the goddess and said
Your treasures by me are restored.
A crown then laid, upon
my album off by giving you guys a lesson
Don't ever let love torture you cuz being single a blessing
And my shawty if you hearing this ill send you
When there was no answer he was overcome with fear
He searched in vain for his treasure lost and too soon the night would fall
Only his own echo would
nah
Lost some cousins to that steel, that hurts still
Plus, the act of getting served never really serves a purpose
I take refuge in how this pad
from my eyes
Standing so tall
You said, "Yes I'll salute you King"
Lost in a forest
In love with the greenery
Apart from the crowd
Never caught looking
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
now)
Started with a dollar and a dream!
I was fathered by the bastards
Pardon my mannerisms
The Curtiss magnet that managed without the metal with him
the rules
And when you the king you
Rock all these jewels
Smokin' gas yea I blow like oom
Blowing up like a balloon
And I think your lost your
Mind like you
glorious treasure.
Philippians, the servant's heart.
In Colossians, He's the Godhead Trinity.
Thessalonians, our coming King.
In Timothy, Titus, Philemon,
yuh
Puff, puff, pass the microphone
I'm so lost someone point me to my home (where?)
Public enemy number one, evade the noise
Face scarred like I'm Al
of shit was never given to me
That shits a fallacy told by the enemy
Trying to get ahead of me
They dead to me, everybody dead to me
Everybody know that
nke okwuru
Adighi agbagha gi okwu
Omere nke okwuru oooh
All your lost treasures will be restored Back......
Chorus
Omere nke okwuru
Adighi agbagha
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