Lyrics:
save her save her I think I’m gonna save her
She’s got the thing that makes me want to sing
I’d never break her break her I just want to date her
Pretend I said that one 6 times
Now what?
I'll just read from my drafts first then I can spit a real verse
Ok, well
- Dash, can technically just sing
Come figure it out
Unravel what Pat Battle's album's about
If you retain doubt, I'll pave you a route
The people who made me came from the South
Mama
People sayin' it's a horserace
But I let 'em all win for their self-esteem
Cuz my album's on the shelf, by itself, you see
I don't help for free, I
food for thoughts cuz by the time
I'm done with these beats you're gonna need Atkins
I could see your mouth watering
That's why I bought you a pack full
the album, this is just the preparation
So do he rap, do he sing, or do he make beats?
Write songs for the legends or simply compose for the screen?
After all
tribute, it won't take long
I've made some stuff rhyme and
I've recorded this song
You had a hit album called Back To Black
But then you got addicted
the universe with love
A banger tune to close the set
Well he's left me with the final verse
Of the album's closing song
Leaving me to sing this melody
Kind
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
journey through this dreaded path
It's a plus for where I'm headed at
My first birth certificate, I shredded that
The game has been taken by me, I wedded
right back with a flow so dizzy
My bro Chris said sing on pitch
And I must be swingin' cause I sure ain't pitchin'
This must be a hit, cause I sure ain't
myself if I know why
My heart skips a beat whenever she goes by
And she sings so sweet, that lullaby
I just lose myself up in her eyes
आनंदा म्फना
Everybody say iyo iyo iyo iyo iyo iyo
My album came out and sold like a pure water
Eh dem say Timaya na criminal
Eh dem say make I go sit down for gutter
I offered my music to all of these labels
I offered my heart up to all of these models
And I got rejected by both
But you still see me up on stage
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
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do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
resident
Resident supported by the speaker view
Want to feel it in your shoe
Let me show you how
Platform witnesses
Witnesses, show you to my show-lab
December
Halloween in Bali ain't a bummer
Ooh this summer, I'm gonna follow the sun
I gotta shine by the world
I gonna sing it this song
Ooh this summer, I'm
am not Jerry Springer
Side by side Rihanna
Any way through the window
Black on Black with the Regalia
And my Album dioxin like Tilapia
Cos when my
the bangin shit on, alot of Louis Vuitton
you know the shit then sing the words of the song
We call it get right bitches! (We 'bout to get right bitches!)
From the album donovan
Domes upon the Desert
Shimmering through the haze
Sunset in the Desert
Listening to the crickets as they phaze
Lights move
fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
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Widdy bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
Widdy bye bye bye bye
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