Lyrics:
to say, "Hi"
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I bust a left and I'm heading to the next block
That block was dead
on the other end
Danglin' by a noose on his neck
They can't handle me, 'cause I'm where the scandal be
An underground nigga on Arista, now there is the family
rhymes even sound fresh a capella
Hella fellas is hella jealous, had me feeling uncomfortable
Cause they're unacceptable while we're the exceptional
was the sound that I knew, or ran home to
Don't it make your brown eyes blue?
When somebody loves you just for you
With no competition testing you
Gotta come up before I die, take care of my jits
Hold up, yea single file, I know you all want it
Pull up by my dolo sliding on my John Wick
Damn baby, yo
to the brothers on 10th Street
It's goin down in the Oakland town
Home of the infamous Too $hort sound
So keep your jealous-ass thoughts in your diary
And if
the wrong place
My friend you Better leave"
And the only sound you can hear
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up on Desolation Row
Now Ophelia,
Shiftin' culture settin' trends just by makin' sounds
Tellin' me I'm irreplaceable, one in a million
Callin' me unstoppable and I got the vision
Flashin'
this ain't the way it's goin' down
niggas talk too much shit, and I don't like the sound
They fear my presence like the rest of them
Jose's
Elton John or Lionel Richie
Call up my butler, get clothes washed by the maid
Ivory soap; this is clean; feel like Cascade
I count the bills, roll
We could let go of our past and drive away
Just let me know I'll pack my bags
By the end of the day, oh
You know I wouldn't have it any other way, oh
Here we go, here we go
I wrote this 30,000 feet up in the air
So now you see me kick my feet up
30,000 feet up
Engine sound is loud so I ain't
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin'? This is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds of Blackness
man but I'm top choice
Kill competition when they listen just by the sound of my voice
[Repeat Chorus]
leave it home
If he ain't got it right by now, then scratch him off
They just called me, said it's about twenty strong
They standin' at the door, don't
to the streets, what you gonna tell us?
You keep talkin' down, girl, you sound like you jealous
This is the last time
I know I'm 'bout to drive you crazy
Last
Though it's easy for a loser
To be jealous of a winner that's
Just the way that it is
Do you ever look back at
Some of your performances and
Look at your
rappin'
With you
This feels
Too good to be true
Too much too soon
Got me walkin'
Wind in my hair
And in my face
I get displaced
By the sound
Of beauty
hating me
Cause in my life ain't nothing to be jealous of
Truss that in my closet, there's many many skeletons
That might sound ungrateful but I really
jump
I guess it's okay; I guess not
Talkin' all that shit like a big shot
Come by the masses or come by the few
Ain't got nothin' but love for this
Fifty-two car deckers
Reppin to the world till the law come and get us
You jealous fellas
I'm puttin holes in vendettas
Twist your body
With two shells
on standby
Waving just to say, "Hi"
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I bust a left and I'm heading to the next block
shit is icey
Ay shit I'm cold as the winter
And every time you speak you sound bitter
Guess I really fucking piss on you niggas
Guess I'm really fucking
healing. I don’t want the fame, I don’t gotta share this with you. I’ll keep the music to myself and just play it in loop. Never wanna be surrounded by
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