Lyrics:
stage
1 5 6 4
C G Am F
Such lazy songwriting
This is music for the deaf
It was fine 50 years ago with songs like 'Let It Be'
But it's been done again
act a fool, who you fooling bitch
I be pulling your card like magician
I'm pulling her hair when we switching positions
Been grinding to get it, my
me a musician
These rappers are actors
And I'm a magician
Abrakadabra
They go up in smoke
You're having a laugh man
With your funny jokes
Hakuna Matata
TICAL
As I walk in the shadow of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this even Mr H-O-T
N-i-x, you get splashed with the Tec
Nobody
broke up on a crush
That's what happens when shooters choke up in the clutch
We gonna body you, and have to hook your wife to an I.V. too
Put both
Konje this is the last song
Yah neh
What a journey it has been
I wanted to close this with a rap song man
But now that I cannot rap
Wanted
your chest seven days a week
And add a foot for good measure you'll be seven feet deep
It goes 10-9-8-7-6-5-4
3-2-murder 1 lyrics at your door
planned not to be on this corner
I still wanna see California
But this is my world
(It's your world) Yeah
(Oh, it's your world)
(Your world, your
gone?
Did you stop to think how you were gonna take it?
When a young man filled your boots
But he had the balls to break it
Those days seem so far away
“I am The Magician
Hanged upside down on a tree
And if I hear one more billionaire story
I’m gonna throw up”
Once upon a time there was this
to say
I can see the fear in your face
as I reach my waist for this warm embrace
[Chorus]
I got plenty love for the 4-4
But when I pick it up, I
and have an escape. Obie was makin' sure
It was about four or five hours later that Alice (remember Alice?
There's a song about Alice)
Alice came by
Five (five), four (four), three (three), two (two)
One you done when I see (see) you (you)
[Chorus]
Five (five), four (four), three (three), two
wrote it
Take a dumb beat you know I just throw it
Magician's trick, you'll never ever know it
George Orwell; 2 plus 2 is 5
Ring a bell? That's two with
want to
Ride your bike, run
Sit and watch TV
Play a game, have fun
I wake up at 4:51
Then I snooze nine minutes
And get up at 5
Then I get it done
I wake
Feeling like Stylo man
Everything live-o man
Twenty-five girls and five, four man
Your a timeline man
Girl from Paris and girl from Milan
Ring man
5-5-5-2-4-7-1
Be a crybaby and you finna get the gun
Compound growth, and I only jus begun
Didn't wanna diss you I'm jus doin this for fun
You need to stock up
the bunker if it is the end of the world
I hope you enjoy your stay, as long as now
But when it's over you know damn well you're gone
Gone like the man that
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
I'mma steal this land
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint
The black
55xxxx
Bm* 75xxxx
Asus4 55xxxx (same as d*)
G5 35xxxx
A5 57xxxx
Dsus2 xx0230
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The intro sequence I think, is this d5 bm* asus4 g5 a5
Verse
This street shit getting deep dont know who really with me
The road never been sweet this shit fifty fifty
It ain't been twenty four hours how I get
five four three two one
My mon meth-tical come and get some
[method man]
Playin my position, hot nixon
This one, for all the sick ones, confliction
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