Lyrics:
robots
Who would have us all share their death.
History is simply a justification for oppression,
Written by those who practice it.
It is being
who's playin'
This new album produced by Swizz Beats, Pharrell, and Timbaland
Correction again, this album is executive produced by the Dragon, Pharrell
Oh my god, Ronny
Ay, somebody grab him some clippers
His fuckin' beard is weird
Tough talk from a rapper payin' millions for security a year
"I
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
Said and that shit going up
Dropped a mixtape that shit sounded like an album
6 God money and you know that it is the outcome
Put on for my people and I
Got to live for today cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone take it
If you're
still love us
Like when I'm cursin' in my
Verses and I even do, what's worse is
When I'm spendin' too much
Spendin' on purses
And shoes for my girl when I
think like you
The only one I could look to,
You're teaching me to be just like you
Well I just gotta be like,
I just gotta be like you
Now all I see is
the one you play on the album
More than the others
And that's why The Chris Allens spent a couple hours a day for an additional 4 months finishing
His
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
Man 3: It is a valuable balm.
Mandy: A balm, what are you giving him a balm for? It might
bite him.
Wise Man 3: What?
Mandy:
do is Break Walls Build Bridges
They think I'm Ludacris, but I ain't Chris Bridges
Uh yeah
Flow go slow or the rap fast raps
You work for streaks
the purpose
The point you were trying to make
Don't dig what I'm doing? Dig
Holes in between us
Six feet in the ground, then take a step
God if you're there
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
I know you're by yourself
I know there's a love for us
For all our accomplishments
This is beyond our sin
I do not want this shit
I was lost boy,
Holiday Season
I talk to God like I'm 'bout to die (die)
I think of Malik and I start to cry (leak)
They paid no attention, was walking by
hookin' up the crack
It's the new drug everybody's going crazy for
1989 the year Chris started selling draw
Picking up from Kirby, scar there beneath his
That's why I write this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
Chernobyl
The world is collapsing only God can save us
So keep your head up
Davie quit rapping you need some singing
Whats the difference from the future
chancellor alan Bullock has two
Pikes, both called Chris
And Marcel Proust had an 'addock!
So if you're calling the
Author of 'A la recherche de
Temps perdu'
was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
Ladies and gentlemen I like to thank you for listening to this track. I like to thank you for
six for us, and god bless you all, because it's
nice to know that you ain't forgotten us. You know.
Anyway! The Clairvoyant, Prisoner... all live
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