Lyrics:
myself
But that turned me blind aswell
You can get here by crossing sea or desert
I can barely make Blackpool Sands
Railroad, caravan, save it for the mad
the checc
This shit look like something else that's why I be breaking neccs
Bacc to bacc to bacc tryna figure out what's coming next
A Rollie that's a stunt
your caravan
Brought the sacks we could pick the apples one by one
Just like how they picked me apart
Oh wouldn't you think
To give them a taste of their
flickered
Winds hissed
The caravan grunted and sighed
"Why have you summoned me?"
One screamed and the shadows replied
Commanded by the scribes of wisdom
By the time you hear this song
It's gon be too late
The album been done dropped
You gotta listen to what I gotta say
Gunshots ringing off in
People are acting angry because people are afraid
They fight over a future that gets shorter by the day
The unrelenting train of progress ever
He came with his friends, in a caravan
To witness the governor's ball
Sat by himself on a cool patch of grass
While the rest stood like bricks in
this whole city on lock
Cause my album's hot
And I know that y'all been waitin' a while
So I'mma hit you with this Full
Metal Jackit like Private Pyle,
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La Misión
from Pareidolia (Album) by Pareidolia
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the booth and spill all my pain
It's time to get paid nigga
Shit is crazy man
Yeah!
I wonder why I was broke
I had to change my approach
They wonder why
I can vividly recall
Sitting in my mom's car
Or should I say red Grand Caravan?
This here's a mA:Ad city
Never been scared of it
Yeah I scratch
on black Caravan
Man down, hands down, don't nobody say shit
Ayy, we be on it
We be on it while y'all yawnin'
Yeah, we be on it while y'all yawnin'
The club
Why
To party and have some fun
What is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
Music
No further questions, you have passed
The club
Why
To party and have some fun
What is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
Music
No further questions, you have passed my
favorite collaborators, Gerry Genius Charles, from Full Force who has worked on several of my Christmas albums. I auditioned for his group and they were
eyes, call me on my lies
Lock the city down til' the summertime
Time to slice these niggas up some humble pie
Caravan of foreigns, let my youngin drive
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)
friends?
So how are we supposed to stand up to them?
By the time you hear this
I'll be on my next album writing timeless lyrics
cnd some rhymes you cherish
those words echoed indeed til dawn
With hope for everlasting memories til I'm gone
By way of one drop the plot thickens y'all
I'm Charles Dickens with
Oh I know why
Oh i, know why, I
Keep you close by
Put make up over your eyes
Cus when you tell me you love me
It’s Show Time
Its the money, It’s
The club
Why
To party and have some fun
What is it that
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
Music
No further questions, you have passed
foreign lands,
Talkin' bout {Ha!) Queens
I'm talking bout, Brooklyn
I'm talking bout, Uptown
I'm talking bout, downtown
Oh y'all with this too
about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper
think they scared to see a savage
Live lavish
Never too big to be back in my city
All my savages with me
Got a caravan
My day ones
So I take care of them
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