Lyrics:
books by Malcolm Nance
I yelled "Oh hell no!"
There's a problem with this schism
They got to you and not I need to do an intervention
I called my friend
and done, this nigga need medicine
My uzi it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun
In fact I just might need two, cuz niggas say they the one
And I got
honest
You'd probably want to stop
Closest they'll be is 99
Cause I've got a 100 locked
I've been overlooked for so long
And if I cared, I'd probably
Pulled up with a sling
But Goliaths head is tumbling now
How?
Tell me how you do that
How you take a giant's head
And put it in a school bag
Not by power
they losin'
When I was two, my slide was blue
When I was gone, my ice cream cone was a giant wand
When my bike was all I was ridin' on
Jewelry from
to get loud and a time to be quiet
Water might purify all of my river
All the night through the blinds
Moon light might hit her
Figure eight on your skin
don't comepare me to all the rest
They might be good, but they ain't fucking with Lord Finesse
Whether you're old or a rapper with a new name
not
This that
Hold up
They thought I’d fold up
Never that I’m getting back
Everything they owe us
Don’t make me roll up
Then double back doughnuts
Must
and on his knees he confessed
The sins committed by us, evil you're thought to be and stood with
He might just die again, bc it's odd to see a good wish
of your lives have led you up to this
Driven, if not by fame, then avarice
Thaumas in rage, salacious
Thirsty for blood berates us
Darkness surrounds with
repeated
It's hard to argue when the witness say they seen it
Some sobbing others seething
There's gone be trouble this evening
County official is pleading
Without his life long friend Puff could not be brave
So Puff that mighty dragon,
Sadly slipped into his cave oh!
Puff the magic dragon lived by
without the laid back
(Boodoodagadaga)
Its wiley again
None of them better not try me again
Your forgetting i’m a giant like A stack
Battle anybody for
capping
Notoriously big and bad
'twas not your granny's rapping
For he'd been to quell the giants
Who went stalking through the night
His tales were
the version they wanted to see go and call me the snyder cut
I mean I just might erupt, all you dudes looking kinda sus
Got so many badges so whether these
you're decision is my recision,
Listen and you might be able to catch all disses I'm dishing
Good luck silencing someone nonexistent to begin with
Been
Honah Lee
Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autume mist
In a land called Honah Lee
Together they would travel
you peeped
I just be blowing the tree
I knock em' down by the three
Heard that she charged you a fee
It's not a guarantee, if you taking that plee
My
hypocrisy
Just by having a sense of common sense
Despite these fucking weirdos portraying dominance
They'd be quick to label me a conspiracy theorist
Even if
your trunk
Your sandcastle's need just one tide to be sunk
You might be removed from the harm that you do
But you're not insulated ... keep on turning
still think you in high school
But you not, but you will be looking at your last new year
Ha, boo-ya, bombs over Baghdad
Compliments since 7 Mile,
I can't say I'm not impressed
By everything we have created
But these wonders fade over time
They have left me jaded
Standing on shoulders of giants
untouched, white, displaying all their
Angry letters spilling down in rivers of black ink
Living alone and unseen, it's not a tragedy
Never to be the one hurt,
be patient
But it’s not in my nature
To be out here waiting and waiting
So fuck it as soon as I wake up
I gotta get it I might have to take it
Then ask
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