Lyrics:
maine shaktiman
Bana kilvish
Vishwas Geeta mann mein
Mere ab khwaaish
Aane waali album
ENGINEER
Ye Numaish
Warm up Gear up
Cheer up mere Boys
So Raha tha
Just point out the bounce
Yes, just point out the bounce nigga
Yo, listen
Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic
Couldn't even be stopped by Bin
ladies and gentle men
This is errm the YBNL Album if you don’t know the meaning odikwa
Y Yahoo boy no Laptop yes ermm
This album is very interesting very
dead
My mental health was on a thread
Depression filled up all my head
I wished the pain would finally end
Yes I'm weird, I'll admit it
Write sad lines,
the mastermind behind you, manipulating you(U)
It's a fair game, You have to play by the rule, reallly yeah?(Oh oh)
I said so much about this song(Uh uh)
The album
the mastermind behind you, manipulating you(U)
It's a fair game, You have to play by the rule, reallly yeah?(Oh oh)
I said so much about this song(Uh uh)
The album
Because I'm the only guy
Who knows what happened at Roswell.
[Chorus]
Yes I'm an alien, I come from outer space.
Yes I'm an alien, I'm going
By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice P-Rhymes rich
Definitely the oldest song on the album, it was originally recorded on our first album (1990), In Love With The Greenery, when we played under
vultures, allowing them to pick me apart
Left me as bait in the water to get eaten by sharks
In a nest of them creatures that become a threat in the dark
They try to sneak shit
Like a snake at my feet
How many bands can I make in a Week
I'll take all a tht shit
Gimme all tht OT
If she can sell seashells by
predicament
But they are not totally innocent
Everything is relative and needs to be discussed
But nothing, ever, is of value before the word "but"
And what's
Captain Kirk
Will age slower than his twin on Earth
Yes it turns out that Time defies belief
Ticking along at different speeds
All relative to
Your point
the feathers of the winged ones
Bringing light and sun
All relatives of the winged ones
Fly high up to the sun
Eagle guide our people to be peaceful yes I know
the air
A finger triggered by a sense of apprehension
Your case you fit the description now you a victim
It seems senseless but it's always been their
and a bazooka. In Merca, yes, you do. In America, we have a thing called climate change, which is causing crazy tornadoes that destroy entire cities like Joplin,
kills tho
I got morals
I can't pick my poison
Out of all the things that's my problem
I'm poisoned by facts
That's what was off
Can't make a noise with
We live is positive
We don't kill our relatives
Pop pop pop one is shot, who's to blame?
Headlines, front page, and rap's the name
MC Delite here
glue our ears to the speakers
The speaker's near
Ha-ha
Time to revolutionize the state of music
I start by writing a sentence
And then it goes I'm
solve 'em, there ain't no One who ain't got em
Be the best man you can be and treat your girl With precaution
If you're offended by this album then you're
Beautiful Barman
Yes the joy of your wwoorrlldd is Paul Barman!!!
Beautiful, Beautiful Barman
Verse 2:
After this rap I'll be in Napoli, happily
Proposing
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
at meet and greets where i wont even be
But it's so hard
Yes its so hard
Working hard for disregard and many many broken hearts
And my life's hard, yes
everybody's scared cause the damage that I've done with two songs
Is probably more than their album did
Be afraid, be afraid I'mma get'cha
Little Lab's
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