Lyrics:
yeah yeah, yeah)
Keeps the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta
Right?
But that's OK because this album, we gon' change things with this album baby
Because I know, in my heart
That there's way more people out there
are not just art for Michelangclo to carve
He can't rewrite the agro of my furied heart
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris, cold
J'veux pas mourir tout
betcha betta know ian steppin’ by my
Motha fuckin' self I got the gang with me on this Album all we do is bang
Its OT$ Gang we betta than you lames putcha
Just three mother fuckers, with ears, hearts and beers
Talking to each other souls
That's what we call friendship
And that's cool tho
Lazy Billi
I've been feelin' in album mode
Homies probably heard me say that the last few years though,
But now I'm in a different time zone
So I feel less fear
shit
But then she told me that was from an Arctic Monkey song
I said, what album is it on
She said, it's on the one with
Why'd you only call me, why'd
was out with the Gs
And enemies
They was cappin for the team
Cap the lean
We was shooting from the trees
Like everdeen
At the place of the scene
At 303
vs Narm
But I was a good yout' didn't see harm
Mum had me on the right path reading Psalms
This is Blue Story, just a different author
Knew Gs from
man I swear I hate it
Most real gs wont stop pacing and faking just trying to make it
I see mans hands start shaking adjacent his girl is spacing
mind at ease
Oh, he got your heart, well, I'ma need that body on me
Yeah, I move to work, what these niggas know about them Gs
Count right, like, one,
old, have 5 album
I will make more music and more albums in the future(Yeah)
Oop on me, but hurt it(Wa)
They can't stop play dick, keep from orgasm(Oh)
from the norms
And soon millions of folk
Records were being sold
By the early sixties, Dylan, Baez, Phil Ochs
Were doing intellectualized copies
excited for this album
I think this album is definitely your baby
And it's definitely gonna be heard by a lot of people
And a lot of people are going
hearts
So I know by the grace of God I'm goan overcome everything, He's holding me down
And yeah, shout out to my real Gs, the Same Old Gs, my family,
Make this shit look easy
Make this shit look easy
(Easy)
If you don't hand it to one of the young ones
We're gonna take it by force
Balenciaga down
of the ride, yeah, dududu
(Haha) you might have heart but
Your heart's not bulletproof
Caught by the wap and bullet you (Bow)
Litty committee, my killy, ya
people should enterprise
And I'm like if you don't get yo' ass in this ride from Enterprise
That I rented it yesterday and got to have in by 5
With
Look nigga I can roll up some more weed
Or order 22 more bottles of Don P
My presidential Rolex shining, that's on Gs
The clothes that I got on are
yeah yeah, yeah)
Keeps the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta
a steady hand
Intentions clouded on you
Ayy, all that talent can't buy no heart
Can be loyal by a fault
Never let my dogs
Do somethin' I wouldn't do,
Lawless by my heart I can’t change it
Seen so much pain it’s like i’m heartless Seen so much pain it’s like i’m heartless Seen so much pain it’s like i’m
imma wait til they finish
Rocking a chrome heart jacket wit these Rick
Owens and Miyake denim
Snakes in the grass I can't get hit by venom
Let my lil bro
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
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