Lyrics:
to go...on with the program
Credence, it seems that I've forgotten your name
But it seems that she's done the same
And now something has happened
Suddenly,
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve
Now I've got this real phat attitude because of all the hype
It's a hot night, the natives are restless
We're sweating by the light of the moon
There's a voodoo mojo brewing at the go-go
That could knock
Sonny was faster,
Than Jimmy Reed .
I have no anger,
I find what I need.
And I'm so happy,
when I download the Blues.
My baby don't
go to the mountain
Go to shows on a tour bus
Next time make an album
Not a CD fulla war dubs
And if you want a beef -, just call us
I'm like call us
the Fab Five
Feel like Dale Earnhardt
How the Lamb' drive
Go and check the score, bitch
We winning by a landslide
Playbook full of scams, boy
I could coach
I could roll my rhymes but I would be faking
Jimmy, Jimmy Pop is not Jamaican
J I double M why Pop go
I run the show like Don Pardo
With a Bugaloo
On the wedding anniversary
Of the Johnson's
They went out on a date.
Little Jimmy had strict orders
To be in bed, to be in bed by eight.
But little
There's questions we're always hearing every where we go
Like how do I cut a record or get on a country show
Well, it takes more than just ambition
pregnant and you’re tha father so, whatchu gonna do about it??
*masturbation*
Hi, my name is Tina, and I'm looking for someone that goes by the name
in the bank that's facts
Like I said before , like Jimmy Neutron, I gotta blast
The only place you're gonna go is all the way to the past
You always
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
That you're talking about?
The one that you claim as a hip-hop artist
But won't do the research on hip-hop history
Or the one where you disrespect,
type of angel
I'm just saying you'll regret it you're ever unfaithful
It's just you and me G so I beg you just be grateful
Cause anywhere I go you
It ain't for everybody
Welcome to Hollywood, baby
Take my picture
You comin' with?
Let's not even talk about it
Let's do it
Let's go
I see
a spoonful of cement and just go and fucking die
No one likes you little bitch sit in the corner and cry
Eat a spoonful of cement and just go and fucking die
I don't want to go to school
I'm tired of the teachers
Treating me like a slave
I'm stressed from all the projects
I'm tired of the work
I'm tired
von Däniken couldn't even question my history
Been spittin' like I was an M16
You might wanna run and take cover when I'm lettin' go another
Send
Ok love?
Here we go again
The river is very high
I'm standing next to a notice that reads
24 steps down to the ferry
The notice is next to some
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
the flood
I still want justice for Ahmaud,
Rodney Reed and All of the above
I go by facts and not emotions
While it's still America I've freely spoken
I
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
happen left the flooring incomplete
For her to say go get a job standing on floors put in by me
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane
freezer
Album mode and I'm the GBD releaser
GBH on my record, fuck a meat clever
I'm from Manny, now they're calling man the beekeeper
Ayy
Fuckin'
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