Lyrics:
Check, check
1:48
Been a while since I updated y'all
Appreciate y'all riding with me this long
Better times coming
The album coming too
But right now
147Calboy, niggas, envy me
Like why would I trip? My lil' bro, he my mini-me
Bitch, I live by that smoke, yeah, I'm damn near a chimney
Got a message
found a cat with a record he live out in Texas
His myspace is over seven digits
The radio play him every second
The second that I see him we gon get em
Lord I'm a sinner sinner sinner
Lord I'm sinner sinner sinner
This lyrics got a message yeah I type letters
I Imprison my self with this self
E.J.R.B.
Yeah you know what that means
Do you know what that means
Do you know what that means
Nigga wasn't joking when he made the first album
Thought I was
than
Thoughts have crossed my mind, I let 'em pass on by
There's some shit that we all thinkin' that we can't deny
What if we don't blow up? What if we
joined us last night around 6 or 7
We were improvising on a piece of music
That he said sorta reminded him of Bill Evans
It sounded good to me, it
Yeah! This is a national message! N.A.S.A. worldwide! One, take the spotlight off me. (take the spotlight of me)
I remember when the Cubans was
a Ivan e ad Alteria per avere impreziosito l’album con la loro presenza
suonano
Disgui - voce, chitarre, basso e programmazione tastiere
Chuck Sabo -
She was thirteen and good we had a hotter date
It was just a number she never told she was knocked up
By the end of the summer chick almost had me
second set
Gold by the pound load it up to my private jet
Lookin in the mirror, Gah damn, ya boi heaven sent
Money getting longer taping in to my
"You want power, but you're not big enough
So you steal it piece by piece.
Take it in spoils, and step by step you'll weaken and the power is gone"
in my verse
Think you'll be able to get to me first?
Playing unprotected, got Charlie, got the message
Sleeplessly a mess yeah, I'm literally
long,
Remember?
Friends relate to the message at hand,
Prepare for the revelation 7, the final conflict.
I love you yes, I do.
I believe, I believe,
enough
Hе was pump faking with his rocket that was lame at first
Seven triple doubles it was hard to bond with James at first
I'll show you how this agent
Therefore the Lord himself shall give you a sign
Behold, a virgin shall conceive, and bear a son
And shall call his name Immanuel
Isaiah Seven 14
[Intro]
One, two, Bone is coming for you
Three, four, better lock the doors
Five, six, better load your clips
Seven, eight, we're gonna test your
it’s a one eight seven
By a three-fifty seven
While Jesus telling me beware of the leavened
I’m spilt in the middle like malcolm
I’m drowning
It’s only
the force vibrate and move something
Seven billion beings
Blow by like a breeze
Through the trees
Only to shake the leaves
Then leave
And while I take a few
And then that turned into sending voice messages
And voice messages turned into facetimes
And we was really feeling each other on a different type of level
the message of God, if you needed the proof, TAPE ONE's the Receipt
Bitch, is you feelin' it now?
I see you boppin' yo' head, by the end of the album you gon'
Man I'm always high
Cause that's how I get by
Hoping I OD so I don't have to say goodbye
I just wanna die
7 times I tried
All because a stupid bitch
Lombardi Trophy Back to Lambeau field Yeah!
Bart star!
One of the greatest by far
To ever play it before
Cause back then quarterbacks
Really went to war
Rick James, The man can sang
I don't like life, but I can't complain
All day, they running my name
I bought some whole grain, fifteen seconds of fame
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