Lyrics:
that's
There's a lot of percussion
There was yeah
Lots of things getting hit by other things
A notch down
Ctrl+A
Kay, now we're ready
Ctrl+C
We literally
(Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip, motherfucker!)
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all
a druggie
I had to wonder who to watch for, what family loved me
In a hot boxed car feeling stuffy, with the heater on
Speeding by don't read the meter wrong
half a Vicodin, why can't I?
All systems ready for take off, please stand by
Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know
Feels like I been down
stopped by a crowd
Whoever's feeling royal is getting shot in the crown
If you wondered if I'd stop
You got a better chance at finding a new job
If you grew
.O.C.
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
shit, bet I live for it
For this moment
Had to vent so I hit up the big homie
Niggas don't even buy albums
But niggas still do anything for a deal,
surrounded by fellas who care
When your album is selling, the crowd isn't yelling
Yeah, keep your eyes open, watch everything around you
If time is money, then
label, shit I don't wanna be labeled
Repeat the album stream that shit right off your internet cable, Bam.
My life is a fight but I'm winnin it
Give me
something you not- and don't lie to me
Ebony and Ivory
Keys on my piano playin'
Tryin' to test some music, but the rhythm push my your hand away
Easy
an album by Traverse
c collection of different emotions, thoughts
Triumphs and tribulations
Enjoy
have something I'd like you to see
Fly with me
Fly with me
I don't really have a broom
I have a fife
You'd have to ask my wife
About the fife
I don
wasn't setting yo bedding
I don't get it
This wasn't gonna be on the album
But my momma the reason
I made this album
Without her
I wouldn't be where I am
I
with me
Treat you to some MBD
Flame walking, straight talking into the night
Fate got a string stirring deep in my heart
I'd do what's right for you, I'd
There’d be change makes you sick
To your stomach but it’s shit you can stomach
Cause how you play the fool game and just keep on gunning
Don’t worry about
act unscathed
It comes with the territory life goes on anyway
The truths they'll tell the things they say
The ways I've been complicit and I've been
And the white to make you float
Getting higher by the blow
Diamonds don't go broke
White diamonds always the goal
Show her some watch her devote
Her brain will
Any time you'd like to fight I will oblige
I can show you pain
But from this day forward you'll only be
Known as "prey"
I'll stomp you out like
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I
what you mean by that?
Mean by what?
You is a grimy nigga f'real, I see whassup
I don't even know why I fucked with you from the door
Cause you know
I just don't give a fuck!
(Shit, fuck everyone)
Outsiderz
Pacewon
Young Zee (fuck the entire world)
D.U
I just don't give a fuck!
(Shit, fuck everyone)
Outsiderz
Pacewon
Young Zee (fuck the entire world)
D.U
I just don't give a fuck!
(Shit, fuck everyone)
Outsiderz
Pacewon
Young Zee (fuck the entire world)
D.U
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