Lyrics:
me, back in 1984
When I went to a party with the master plan
To step up, and put the mic in my hand
Everybody was there, from junior high to high
cake like it's our birthday so every time we gone live it up (Live it up)
Locked in with this rap shit came to far just to give it up (Can't give it up)
somethin'
For everybody got they hands out
Like I owe you (like I owe you)
I don't owe you nothin'
Cruisin' late night by myself
Down a dark road (down a dark
walked away
Gave me your all, that wouldn't make me stay
Murdered my ego when you walked away
Hold on, this train going by
Free to do what you want
to the party by my mama house
It don't close till four and everybody still hangin out
just-a-laughin, talkin, crackin them jokes
got the munchies like a mutha
It's time for 'Real Talk' with Bobby be
Attention young ladies, attention young ladies
Man homeboy's over here in the garage with 4 1000's
Powder
P?
Fuck that, who hotter than me?
Don Gorilla, Silver B Bobby Backlund
No talkin', either get to scrappin' or get to clappin'
These pussies act
themselves
Should've seen it comin everybody got their tells
One day imma wake up realize that I'm by myself
In a city packed with vultures, want my soul it's
(A$AP Rocky)
Mr. Frankenstein
Oh, Victor Frankenstein (ooh)
I'm Dr. Frankenstein
I'm out here saving lives
Igor by my side (ooh)
That's
Reportin' live from the shadow of death
I'm fightin' evil man, sometimes I have to battle myself
I'm not perfect by a long shot... Stephen Curry
When
make em
Bounce
Bounce
So light one up and go and
Bounce
Bounce
You talkin shit I gotta
Bounce
Bounce
Bounce
Oh yeah
Mothafucka if you talkin shit
Then I
it for the genius side of music
In Atlanta and i'll be
Damned if i bothered by a
Nigga with a problem
No longer art it's just some
People and their
(Lil Taz… Jackastan
Long Live Slugga
Long Live Nino
Long Live Twin
Until We Meet Again)
Praying on my downfall wanna see me down
Everybody wanna call
stopping us, oh no, we destined
And everybody 'round you is so basic
I'm never rockin' white, I'm like a racist
I don't drink my liquor with a chase in
Bitch this America
Bitch this America
We all wanna live in America
All this hysteria
What's all the terror fah
Everybody scream more the merrier
People by like
Just live for today, just live for today
You only live once so make it count today
Just for live for today, just live for today
Don’t
to me
You must be honest and true to the next
Don't be phony and expect one not to flex
Especially if you rhyme, you have to live by the pen
Your
why everybody always punkin you
Talkin shit they know you're bluffin, won't do nothin
Sittin on the shelf like Stove Top Stuffin
I know you had
up the wall or get out there and dance
It's on you, do what you wanna do
You know why everybody always punkin' you
Talkin' shit they know you're
doesn't live in the restaurant, she lives in the church nearby the
Restaurant, in the bell tower with her husband Ray and Facha, the dog
And livin' in
and waitin'
Forward, to lettin' the music, will let me ride"
Rebel Music, Rebel Music's on my side always (it's what I keep by my side)
Live in the ghetto,
score like that
Forty city shit, I could tour like that
Rap money turn it into trap
Shoot 'Em Up Gang, I be into that
Drive-by Gang, I be into that
I
wonder why shit's so hot
Everybody wanna wonder why
Don't nobody do the work to the live the life
Be shit they not
But maybe you should come and do it
I'm here for a good time, not a long time, not a long time, no
I'm here for a good time, not a long time, not a long time, no
Time flew by so fast, I
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