Lyrics:
Because I still get a thrill thinking of you
And I still feel your lips kissing me too
Although our love affair wasn't to be
I wonder if you care
else
She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?
Hell fucking no
And I never understood that because
You ran the same
they turn to rivals
Opp pack in a wood and we gone smoke em til we all get tired
Hog strap and even though he faded he still bust the fire
Live by what I
bust out your pencil
You can do it on your own
Stop thinking that these labels is the
Ones that put you on let's change the topic
Who's your favorite
fucker runs to buff it
What a shame for these lames
I ain't givin it up
Year after year you see the name
Still gettin it up
Its always fresh never stale
people do shit for the thrill
Gotta get off my ass, gotta get to the mill
When I hop on the mic, yeah they said I'm skilled
But I don't even know what you
still think it's me
I know that you think
That there's somebody else
I know that these words aren't yours
But I tell you friends one day
You're gonna get
(You're as cold as ice)
I still got that real world charm, nigga
Be alarmed
Body armor on, warmer in my palm (NYC)
Where you get the storm before the calm
do if you still want to get married? I’m glad you asked.
In the 1970’s Russian scientists were trying to find a way to make cheap synthetic rubies for
I do pay for something, you know what I'm on
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go (HO!)
I might fly by you in
wish you never came Into my life. Dang can i even get mad
Who can i blame? I seen the red flags
You hold on to yo trash
Still leaving hope for the people
alcoholics all earn degrees
Statue on campus still Colonel Lee
Flipped the number three and founded a
You get it
No slowing down until
My GPA has been
and Peggy-Sue
Still get our thrills up on Blueberry Hill
Still share a shimmy and a shake at the soda fountain of youth
And I'm inclined to think we always will
[GZA]
An MC stepped to me, lying about one
Kid that rolled with him who died in the outcome
Thinking he could get with me, gain victory
When
'm perceived just ain't take time to see
Judging a book by covers but ain't takeout time to read
Still and yet I proceed
Got jdt what you need
Don't quit have
the mind
Benwaballs skits, crazy as can be
He'll fcuk you up and down n worse than Bruce fuk'n Lee
Some clarts get birds with the muscles they can flex
But
Still the screams from little girls shot and killed fill my head on the daily
At times I question God can you blame me? They can't tame me!
My voice
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
This Bible rap not Christian rap
You know I really get into them scriptures so don't start with me
We play childlike cici we don't listen to no cardi
thrill by tha grill with Sil
This shit you gotta feel
This shit is fire for real
This shit designer real
This head behind tha wheel
This a Boss Fight
This
hard where you get yo vendor
Isolated Apparel go cop you a sweater
Lee
Lee, Lee, Lee, Lee
I don't like when my face in pictures now I gotta Fake a Smile
'm back on the grind still trying to get ahead
Still working for the million to feed the children
Still looking for a bad one that look Brazilian
Indian
feel
But fuck what they thinking I don’t want opinions or sorries
You did what you did and Now you gotta live with the scarring
But I’mma get mine even
I am an O-UT-KAST
So get up off your ass
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git
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