Lyrics:
to be humble
When I do the breaststroke through an underground tunnel
And come up on the other side in a Jacuzzi
Being greeted by two naked models with
out, whoa
God taketh away and God giveth
I dеfy the odds by digging
Graves for the odds living
Thеy minimize lives if they weren't
Made in their God's
the baritone and I'm home alone dig it
and I'm always staying freshly dipped on 1-2-5th
where the dogs bark and the dreadlock be sparkin spliff
Okay okay
together, a bitch I need, I ain't met her
My old bitch wanted to live in my skin, I had to motherfuckin' shed her (go)
Big F.N., I left it at home, today
Lost In My Rocking Chair
(Sin cejilla)
C G Am … x2
c A7
I Can´t Stay Alone, You Should Know By Now
C A7
I Won´t Let You Go, This Is Better Than
A jednak to telewizja
(i rekomendacja starego znajomego
B-boya Batona) nakłoniła młodych
Adeptów hiphopowej sztuki Radoskóra
Wojtasa i Fasiego
By zwrócić się
and the confused look
Niggas get shook when Malcolm speaks
There ain't a way I can hear you on an Alchemist beat
Y'all two doin' an album together
Ooh shit
Okay, I
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
the baritone and I'm home alone dig it
and I'm always staying freshly dipped on 1-2-5th
where the dogs bark and the dreadlock be sparkin spliff
Okay okay
2K02
Favorite color is blue
Machu Picchu Peru
Y'all might not know Im a jew
This is version number two
This song is way overdue
Consumed in darkness
Were the duo Silver Apples
Who managed to create
Two futuristic albums of noise
Rhythm and poetry creative to the point
Of underground obscurity
It
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
know I gotta leave with a message
Now as soon as you press play on this album
You hear the turmoil that plagues our surroundings
But I got a few things
for them today
Cuz once class ends
I'll be camping out by my locker
At the end of the F wing
Patiently Waiting to shoot every Kid
In the head
As soon
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
What's Wrong With Bill - Inspired by swords that kill
Coldhearted, how can a person be taught to feel?
Thoughts concealed by
catch you by surprise
Fear in your eyes
Like a deer within headlights
Opposition filled with fright
Channel darkness from my mind
Make your head float
"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You
for the hopeless
D/F#
You're the lifter of blame
Bm7
You're the light in the darkness
Em7 D/F
Crank up the volume, what you value lately?
The album out it sounds amazing and production wavy
They love to hate me
It wasn't cause I hung around
and yo soul rise high
remember the DEAD don't die less they F*** WIT' I !!!
[Ja Rule]
N****z know who dope yo
S*** the flow is retched
And my gee
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
What's Wrong With Bill - Inspired by swords that kill
Coldhearted, how can a person be taught to feel?
Thoughts concealed by
pretty low
But them niggas ishomos like the maxwell video
I got 2 albums and 2 cars
Now bitches on my dick cause of chico debarge
Thugged out's 1st lady
here to stay, I ain't hiding, got a album on the way
Spend a bag to feel okay and get it back by the day
Dancing with my demons, different reasons
Feel
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