Lyrics:
you're by my side
It's a treat just to fucking breathe
The air you breathe out makes me come alive
For you my heart beats a melody
If loving you's a crime
This that down South Nebsly music
This that Whitney Houston, museum, movin' music
That that Nesbly girl ain't used to
I'm made this album for nebly
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
other word I say
Don't take anything literal, out-of-context,
just take it for what it is
If you want labels, we can divide, I'll still be strong
Bottom
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 absurd
Cause
in this Street Monopoly
If it ain't truth, it's philosophy
You better use your words properly
[Chorus]
Black or White, I write it for the world
MCs think they're raising the bar by spitting on fourteen genres a day?
Safe, raising the bar makes it easier for me to score anyway!
One take
you
Poor teddy
Someone drew a mustache on the portrait of McCain
It ain't much of a mystery who would do such a thing
The word loser with two
Still hustle controlled substance, iron in my Hudson's
Bare arms, turn a tough guy into Teddy Ruxpins
Yeah, the Wahlburgers when it comes to beef
For 10
switching up your reality
Like Teddy I'mma eat giants for the bread
Oh no you big mad got your sword don't lose your head
And I caught that on big screen
me feelin' like
Hov and shiii
And y'all know with whom you're
Vibing with Teddy muthafuckin' G
Lesssgooo
Ain't poppin' pills but you know that
I'm
shine just for me
You are so pure and clean
My fluffy teddy boy
I want to lock you home
cnd never let you go
Don't judge me boy
It's fully just your
slum computer wizard
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards
The wildlife that kills for ice trife, like by the digits
Gorillas injected with
'Cause the chorus repeats the same
Four words for us" and the song's ginormous
The whole formula's switched
'Cause we don't know anymore what are hit's
Is
{Look man! You're botherin' me G
I got shit to do right now, aight?
This is for De La Soul, you know what I'm sayin'?
Word up I got shit to do you
taking a shot
At Jay for that line in "22 Two's," couso
He was right, too much West Coast dick-licking
I'm getting my dick licked by a thick bitch when
so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
Brown paper bag (yo Khaled I'm so focused homie I can see clearly now you
one honest is me
Preaching cuz I know not all words come free
Words on the rise like I'm going to ski
Million dollar profit
Words on a search for a job
And walk around the block
Then my iPod shuffles to a classic beat drop
A joint by FANA showing love for the culture
Back when every single
Rapper rapped with
keeping it hidden. But I’m here to run it I’m here to stay
While they missing the work, missing the way. Lost in the words, They think of for days. They
to his very last compound
See how it sounds? A little un rational
A lot of emcees like to
Use the word "dramatical"
Fresh for '88, you suckers
contacted by an A and R
He sold me a dream and said that he would make me a star
Oh how naive I can be so let's see
Want to know why the album taking so long
teddy
Let this be a lullaby to get you ready for bed
Welcome to the Night Owl Club
Nightly meetings in your head
Welcome to the Night Owl Club
Nightly
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