Lyrics:
Absurd
king kong, in cannes, on a date with spiderman
dan dare's sitting there, scared by the killer teddy bears
downtown, mini mouse is
PARIS Fashion has a new odd couple:
Bernard Arnault and Kanye West
The luxury titan turned out Saturday
Night for an impromptu concert
By West in
Or industry that they living
For
But who knows whats in store
In 100 years we could be on mars
Or on venus or on Jupiter
Either way day by day we grow stupider
"the finisher"
Forbidden fruit, watch for the Adam's apple
Slick with words don't hate me, son
What you eat don't make me shit
And who you fuck don't
the words that will move gangs, I’m warning y’all
I bet they’ll drop a boom on the hood if they move to mars
I do this for mankind and Hip Hop
Story we heard
I was sittin' by the road, my head in a cloud
Wishin' that I had some wings
Wishin' for a scooter, a-wishin' for a train
Or any kin' o' movin'
the deli booth for a spaghetti scoop
Cause Teddy Deuce gonna play a marry tune
With Betty Boop in a city group we'll be busy soon
But keep it tasteful with
and my man Rick got millions of gold albums
(That's a lie) I'm gettin' cold money every day
(You're a liar)
You'll need a wheel barrow for all that shit in
on the internet
This is not the nineties
Shit changed a little bit
For you to be stuck in
Your ways is just ignorance
I won't apologize for not
Having a backpack
ain't know, now you know
Leakin down on the floor
Never a need for my words
Believe what you heard
Never flash a gat and go bust it
That shit is
smoother than Teddy Pendergrass
It's the man to put words in a simile
(He's a funky technician) Yeah, y'all remember me
I'm real and actual, the man out
most when you say them but just don't regret
These man can't talk for shit they don't know the words of the alphabet
These man don't know their a b c's
Next album that you hear
The last from me
Feeling hella eager
To be leaving 2020
Yeah
Dead by Dawn, 2021
Coming soon
Album number two
But for now
I guess
down like that for the nine-seven
This is my dialogue on this album
It's Magoo's album featuring me, Timbaland
'Cause he's so ill, I can't even rap
of time no more
So be on the look out for "July 5th"
Comin soon to a motherfuckin store near you
Round here, here, here..
"Let me see, two words to sum up
me
Know it by heart, every word is so pretty
Let's read it now just to reminisce
It went like this
Your eyes are but my doors
A passage to a world
007
Doomsday coming
What really happened
Don't know the word second
Gimme a second I wreck this
Let loose I'm reckless
But passed the testing
Sick
motherfuckers fake
The only ones I care
Been with me from back in the day
And after all we've been
Still they stand by me
So call us Vern, Teddy, Gordi
Who was
tapes was all they ever heard
But the whole crowd sang along with me word for word
And that changed everything
Went to Seventy Five Girls and hooked up
That's why y'all been waitin' so long
For my next album it's been year long
So when it hits it'll be strong
No more waitin' it's been too long
8 Track
Hop back on the scene
Hold up, let me talk my shit
'Cause man, I got to let y'all know
Exactly who you fuckin' with
Kept the real shit for my album
Manipulated by common thought to change you think you'd better not
You're terrified (don't be afraid) for they can't cross you're palisade
And now it's time
car for the low
Low price and APR you were given
With no payments for the
First twenty-four months
And we pay your closing costs and sales tax
With
am not even flexing
Dirty old shoes with a nice silver watch and a Cuban link chain for a neckpiece
You could hear all my albums but you won't be able
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