Lyrics:
toe to toe, rhyme for rhyme, blow for blow
We can throw
Badself
When I get busy, the crowd gets dizzy
And when I'm on the stage, the party people say,
When I said, We are imprisoned
By a lack of imagination
I meant we have a hard time dreaming
We drink too much poison
Because we don't know where
This beat ain't have drums cause ideas I ain't have none
IKEA's probably gonna be the place I buy my bath tub
If I make it, I'll get it from the same
man like mosquito bites
Ok, ok, uh huh, alright
When I get close to the
Stars like Neil Armstrong, 3
I think you're in for a fight
Can't come around if
the windows be tinted when riding a plane, or a whip or a boat and shit
Hop in a vent then I vent like my bitch is my therapist
Can you give me the attention
But i aint from the 6
Im the Eye find the A, R
No animation we on the pixs
I don't need the clips
I aint talking guns
I just need the mic
Thats
at you
Yes, I did; ain't that true?
You won't get embarrassed by the things I do
I just want to dance with you
Oh, the boys are playing softly,
the one, you are the one
Amazed by the way that you shake them hips
Shakin' your ass all on my dick
I get aroused by them sexy lips
'Cause you are
Remind me again why we in this shit
Can you remind me again why we in this shit?
Remind me again why we in this shit
I know it's for more than to just get
runnin'
And runnin', runnin' and runnin', runnin, and runnin', runnin'
And
My mama told me when I was young
We are all born superstars
She rolled my
Armstrong
Bill Withers, sunny ain't the same when you're gone
I could sit out here dawn to dusk, dusk to dawn
As the tides roll and the fish spawn
I'm feeling
the wrong idea
Say I look homeless shit my shoes two-hundred my shades two-fifty a pair
Watch out you'll go blind
By the diamonds the side of my pinky that
Most of my Latino and black people who are struggling to get food
Clothes and shelter in the hood are so concerned with that
That philosophising
When I catch myself
Thinking, thinking
Of anywhere God decides to take my mind
To all of these places I have no idea why
Such as
Banana pepper finger
singin' when we're singing
We'll be singin'
Where have the tele-tubbies gone?
I get knocked down but I get up again, you're never gonna keep me
I get
you stole like we was tighter than what we was
Tryna get likes from my love
If you can't go by the crib then give my momma a hug
Tell my uptown
me
When I have inner sight
And I know this path
And I know it well
And it chose me
And I walk it well
I'm not crazy
Too many times are we as people
for you baby I've tried
I showed you'd be with me for the rest of my life
So would you tell me it's fine?, because
I
Had no Idea we'd make it through
stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?
(With
the fact that I'll be in debt
Places we go to are one of a kind
Our dorm finna be the best you'll find
The city doesn't sleep as the night shines
So I
a
Child what is
Moral and immoral, right and wrong
We first and foremost can
Establish what the laws that govern
Us are you can
Always escape hell by not
my hat, yeah
Hopped out the back of the 'Bach
Uh, go get your gat
We'll take that and your stacks
She love when I pull her tracks
Like son, I pull
A couple of cocktails'll send me to jail
There's a couple of cops hot on my trail
But this time, when I get pulled over
There's a Doberman Pinscher
and the partridge are watching the telly from the pear-tree as I write Yours ever, Gobnait
Day Three
Dear Nuala,
We must be foremost in your thoughts
I had
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