Lyrics:
boy
And the fall down mean you fall off through the fall out boy
Watch us go from boys to men
Show you my evolution had the voice within
I just wish
and ill rip your heart out ill tear your felsh apart strip by strip ill watch your blood boil you'll die again and again. A purgatory of darkness where
Even if the going gets tough
Imma keep it one hunnid
Always wanted this dream
Now a nigga almost got it
When you fall
You gotta get up
What you know
I'm going mad- call it road rage
No Games, No Games
The time to adapt to this new phase,
This new album gonna cause flames
Can't take the heat? Get out
happened
I was living my life
Took the title of rapper
Stage name was called Shade
Kole the second time after
Put a snippet out for this album I needed fame
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
the work's all done this fall
Now when I left my home, boys, my Mother for me cried
She begged me not to go, boys, for me she would have died
My Mother's
ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only
don't shoot anymore
My deal got signed so the spirits all up
We shot the album front cover up by the shops
We just wanna rep the manor right, give it
You’re not ready for the snow man
You don’t want drama
Trust me, I get hot like lava
So in point in the war
The government want to find out if
I’ve been
steady getting stabbed in the back by the boys you reppin' with
And I cannot mess with that
I pull up with the best attacks
Like an autocanceled back air
rap death and the album is comin' stand by
Jason Chucky Freddy couldn't kill it its hard so eh! try
And then if I'm not the king of the mixtapes then
thing but it's not what they show you
I wanna squeeze squeeze squeeze squeeze all that time I gave to you
Out my watch and watch it fall like tears on my
friend was killed by a drunk driver
The guy got out of his car
And shot my friend in the face
'Cause I'm beginning to feel
Like a black god, black guy
to the Carnegie
But still keep my eye in the scope like I practice photography
The rice in the dope relaxing the harmony
Come fall in love with the dope boy
Like
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
prepare you have approximately five minutes
Fuck the bullshit Time/Warner will fall
Record labels will fall the Earth will crumble
Begin
that?
BEN
(In the darkness BRIAN just makes out an emaciated figure, suspended on the
wall, with his feet off the ground, by chains round his wrists.
since I put my first record out
But I could put a chain around my second album
And wear it as a neck medallion
Became a millionaire, went downhill from
at AirBnbs, hotels
Trying to make the album
Trying to make When It's Dark Out
And take it there and be great
Dear Gerald, life changed since you dropped
and for you it's looking dark
Calin was me all along, glad I'm out where I had dug
So why don't you give the little French boy his last hug?
Man, it's crazy
you gotta say to that boy
Wait til you come face to face with that boy
Coming out the basement with it
Imma show em how to get it
How to go how
hide-out
Stashed in Ghana, guns about the size of ya mama, select drama
Trauma rap, birds fall asleep, Ghana
Caesar czar, come out ya rap par'
Fiddle
really turns me on
And to yo silly hoes out here still tryna link up
You can't find him 'cause I got him wrapped 'round my finger, bling
Ooh, boy, who
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