Lyrics:
Mike when I'm under attack
Album's here, can you smell that cooking?
Man wanna chat 'bout the proof's in the pudding
Tell me to shut up, we'll both
bet this album fresh"
Premier was dressed like King, Guru was Malcolm X
In the video for "Who's Gonna Take The Weight?"
I came from the same place, I
bet this album fresh"
Premier was dressed like King, Guru was Malcolm X
In the video for "Who's Gonna Take The Weight?"
I came from the same place, I
text everyday,
Like what’s her name,
I’m just taking shit like day by day,
You move a lot but nigga I prefer to move by faith,
[Chorus)]
Tell me what it
was scraping ends together so I'd have me a dime
Label heads and A&R's always got the best of me
Smile say that's dope then get the fool that's next
I don't know how to give a fuck
I don't know how to give a fuck
No wonder this album fucking sucks
So many bars it's all to much
When there is
down, down, down, down
Twice the pride, double the fall
How can a messenger of God
Become unflawed
Perfected by affiliation
Pride is nurtured under
an album
The story will start in a sorrowful sanctum
By the end of it, I'll have a different outcome
Of how I see life, still I won't be enlightened
I shoot
drop a new album by the end of the week
I ain’t slept for three days and i’m startin to tweak
Verse:
Like yeah
Upgrade from a dorm room to a condo
and fucked the ambassador in the ass. Died a fighter pilot for France in 1918. WW1 about to end. Only 25, scared, falling from the sky shot down.
was distracted by noise. Something was pushing thru the strangling brush at the edge of tall shady trees. He saw the old guitar first, held high, then
Welcome to my album, I hope you stay long
I was gonna name this one Growing Pains, but
Then I found a toilet dumped by the railroad
So we took
Relaxation, contemplation,
It's an uncontrebilization
We got it, just be patient,
we modern, not ancient
The end of the album? Damn, that's deep
You know it's
Hotspot
Any day now, dear IRS
I know, take your time
One week ago I created a new DeviantArt account as the Prophet Obblonge, and by the end of today
Will
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Tha Hardway Album
1: tha hardway intro- Tay Walker (vocal singer) Jordan Holt (made the beat
2: New Chips- Mathaius Young (produced the beat)
the stacks
Before I open my mouth, I get all the facts
I could never fall off, it's too many hot tracks
I'm affiliated with too many hot cats
To end up,
has been waiting
My soul anticipating your love, your love, your love
Ladies and gentlemen,
I have the pleasure to present on my album
Mr. Dizzy
Alright, boys and girls
You finally made it to the end of the album
I hope you learned somethin?
But the best is yet to come
Welcome to Hustlenomics
[Yung Joc:]
Alright boys and girls
You finally made it to the end of the album
I hope you learned somethin
But the best is yet to come
(WELCOME
Here they go, lying again
Beating everybody at their favourite game
But in the end nobody wins no
Here they go let's pretend the rules have changed
Bag, I got that
Gucci, I cop that
Racks, I spend it
Beef, I end it
Bag, I got that
Gucci, I cop that
Racks, I spend it
Beef, I end it
Bag, I got that
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