Lyrics:
of the power that he holds, so he goes
Along with the show
44's in every rhyme
Like his album was a gun shop
Clips in every line
Every word is a gunshot
Claiming
Down by the Jordan, it's early in the morning the sun is in the sky
All the people pass by there's magic in the air,
Some stop to stare at a man
died in the very same bedroom
Many said it was the grief that did it
I'd have to say it's because he hung himself
To be honest, neither sister nor myself
TRIED
IT WAS UP TO YOU IF I TRIED
Written by: Alex Duncan IV, Andrew Diaz, John M. Calungcagin
get it by my lone aye yuh
Counting up my green I'm in my zone aye yuh
Told lil baby please don't text my phone
You knew I'll get money shoulda known
the Motions
Call out my Brods Overseas tell Em need to Pullup
When I know its Bout Time
Andrew he said that i need to Pullup in Missouri and cash out my
fire that it makes marriages extinguish
Just know you can't judge a woman by her clouded vision
Couple of mistakes and unwise decisions
Just the right
on hands"
All these crackers tryna be me
Y'all some fucking fans
I fucked your bitch, yeah she kept it on the low
He asked me how many times we did it
Uh,
Sipping same cold brew
In the shade below blue
No clues
The realest MC
At the diamonds by the time you step to me, please
Next gen tings
Better yet hit
Blue Eyed Soul
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss
Paper planes and pink champagne, is any of it real?
I'm lost inside a vision of things I never feel
a chain reaction
Stomp 3 times drop it in a split
Showing off cause I seen Tizzle Fitz
And I don't give a fuck if he got a bitch
On a hand stand do it till
{Word?} Ain't he a Reverend now, collectin plates
At churches and shit?
(He's spittin flames right now baby
He at the top of his game, right now
I'm tellin,
One. More. Time
One. More. Tale
One. Last. Rhyme
One. That's. Real
History don't repeat but it often rhymes
The rhymes I authorize literally won't
Man I think we got a real one here
Ali’s been in album mode, when he lets the album go he’ll have an ill one year
An hour ago it was still unclear
He thinks his life is a movie he's moving legit
I'm like "I'm deep in the come up, I'm new to this bit"
I treat the mic like a tool n' I'm cool with
And, oh no, it's not violent when under the Christmas tree there's a look-alike gun
But, yes, of course it's violent to have an album like KRS-One
By
Dylan,
he was consumed by Dylan and Gregorian Chants. God, the sounds
that came out of his attic bedroom: scared the hell out of us kids some
nights. There
'til I got by the door, reached back and stuck her
She did what any bitch woulda did, and got the law for me
Talkin' 'bout gonna press charges and get
him lackin', we gon' bust him (yeah)
.45, don't like to tussle (bop-bop)
I fucked his sister, yeah
If she try to fight me, shoot her brother (yeah)
won't stop till I paid you back
By the time I'm through with you
You'll want to smoke some crack
Because I'm the King tee
There is no other
heart
Feel of his daddy's hands on his crotch
so he keeps it protected
Now that's where he tucks the Heckler & Koch
I see him time after time
Warned by my mother
Warned by my sister
But I don't want no other
Even though he kissed her
So intense, it's strong now
Can't reject, I'm gone now
I know
know the greatest he's the
Greatest creator of all time
So - if you're being creative
- my greatest inspiration is
God he made our universe you know? So
They said don't do this D
On the way to the top you switch your stance
How could you do this D
When the album drops you change your plans
Your acting
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