Lyrics:
must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm
antibodies are meat and beans on my plate
(Start over for a second)
(É real?)
This nutty opera that has kept them awake
Is inspired by three actual
Missing your bitch, she might be in my passenger
She got good taste, the seat smell just like lavender
She make you hunt for her ass like a scavenger
night
But I still feel incomplete
Cause you're not in the passenger seat
But I tell myself I'm alright
Cause I bought my dream car last night
And I know
a mystery is just a mystery
when the tree bears it's leaves
or a passenger passes by
for a short moment I know this is true
but as soon as I speak all seems
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
[Chorus]
Another night, slips away
In other words, I should say
There are no words, you should say
There are no words,
Ms. Hill, you got
quote
On the first few albums
That "that present day composer
Refuses to die, " by putting his name on the
Albums, I led a lot of people
In the direction
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
You can call me crazy, say I'm insecure
But I don't want to be, just another girl
Strange, how you claim to tell the truth
When the passenger seat
Thinking I would fly to safer land
We watch the flames pass by the window
So tell us it will be alright
Because the empty spaces below
Are playing on our
Walking down a lonely path
Hidden traps of broken glass
One by one you'll find them all
Piece by piece you'll find your way
You are a traveler
In
that time of night
When we burn out like ashes
Just a passage
Passengers
In a vessel that will always crash
We’re just passing by
Seems asinine
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
Bro (Bro)
The NEON iCON album, are you serious?
It finally came out today
Are you serious bro? (What? What?)
Bro, crank the windows down, I'm about
or based on the chi
Fuck you and your money if you are based on the greed
God's time is the best,my album now in the market
My drive cannot be parking,My
a picture perfect passenger
I will always walk tall
I hold my loneliness up like a medicine ball
I come out of the wilderness to lay by the waterfall
Every night I sit here by my window (window)
Starin' at the lonely avenue (avenue)
Watching lovers holdin' hand an' laughin' (Hahaha)
And thinkin'
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
so tired
Music is supposed to inspire
How come we ain't gettin no higher?
I know you think that you've got it all
And by making other people feel
from lemons
Planted by lady day
Strange fruit hangin, dead your syringe
Distorted guitars make white soul DJs cringe
Pan am's plasma makes hair
Us Back"
These two albums set off consciousness in rap
But all along, I'm still lookin' around
And all I can see are these rap groups fallin' down
(castro) but think four tracks are wack
Lost in the ozone and all your mixdowns sound like crap
Hiding lack of intellect behind hipster catch phrase
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