Lyrics:
loosely by the music Which my father introduced me
I watched a lot of movies
And I designed covers for albums
That I made up in my mind
and sometimes my
conversations done in person
If I send a text message
It will be a picture up in cursive
Im at the shop till seven
Quit calling that shyt be worsen
Im a surgeon
shootin', sike, I made you look
Yo, I spilled my guts last album and y'all thought it was suicide
The snakes in the grass and the rats in the sewer died
looking back just to regret it
In my room, writing lyrics, by myself, till their perfect
Had a daydream by my life- *sigh*, here let me explain it
There's
killing the game, and lately I've felt inadequate
So I took hip hop by the throat so I can have my own stab at it
I wish before sleep I could think about
twenty-seven, argues fights
Selfish in her own right, polite, guess she's in her second childhood
"Cause when I flow the for the street"
"Who else could it be"
of your heart
My only kryptonite is you, that's why anything you say I'll do
So let me stop for a minute, take a second to say
Girl you take my breath
a child in a manager?
C#m G#m A
Why do they trouble to follow a star?
E F#m B7
What do they (we) think they (we) will find
E F#m B7
In this
What is the meaning of this?
Whoa, I know my team is legit
Whoa, I know that demons exist
No, They won't be sinking my ship
Whoa, I need a second
Good evening, and welcome to eazy's playhouse
You stupid muthafucka
Now that you got the album
What the fuck are you gonna do with it
Bitch
mehr C.R.e.a.m. Machen als Ben & Jerry's
Life is sweet, Peanutbutter Jelly Sandwich
Dresscode Para, mehr Nettozaster als Death-Row-Youngster
Back from
Heat the gas to ignite that hate
We the by the fireplace
See the ash and revive that pain
Me and Shaggs gon' annihilate
Dilate, we cannibals, famished
of the power
Time is money and it's clickin' by the hour
(tick tick tick) clickin' by the minute
It's clickin' by the second
Don't let it get ahead when
You
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Who's in the house?
Truckerrrrrr
Who's in the house?
Truckerrrrrr
Who's in
people playing on my phone
Hey, here's a magic message
Read it, and pass it on
For sure, see if it come back the same
Telephone
Me neither
Okay
Don't play
All I say is go, and they gon' pop Up in a second
I'm just living life until I'm gone, Don't ask no questions
A nigga 21, but I was savage age 7
Gas
the flesh and the blood
'cause this is level 1, after this album my message is done
"...But you said keep quiet while the emcee raps
...Others say their bad
bacon
So you can gwan pass the message
Cuz the courts will leave you pending like a snapchat message
My last chance method is that,
Black mask,
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
electronic beeps
Two-way pagers, Palm 7's, M-11's
Illegal weapons, mesmerized by the dope game
Smith & Wesson's, never went back for seconds
Sprung..
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
of the dope stuff
So in the record store, you can't pass by us
GET the album, HEAR THE MUSIC
And hold on so you just don't lose it
As a reference, for
know it's all year right? Hah!
I'm sitting here in the middle of New York City
The night before I gotta turn my second album in
Higher than
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