Lyrics:
cannot control it, I be rolling, I'm a space cadet
Staying by my lonely, but you knowing that I been said that
Nobody to hold me, by my dolie, I cannot
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
"Right!
What the f'king hell are you lot doing up here? Piss of my stage, get up here when I tell ya!" We said,
"Look! Rumour has it we're supposed to be
song is dedicated to the two most prolific writers
in rap music history Tupac Shakur & the Notorious B.I.G.
It's also dedicated to the little
(haha ha ha)
Too much, too many people, too much! HUH!
New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seem
signed us?
What if Oprah made them comments
Like Imus?
What if you designed this
Thought like I did?
Said it like this
What if Peyton was fighting
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
cryin'
And I said mam what was it that happened mam and she said
Mr Garfield been shot down shot down shot down Mr Garfield been shot down low
Well
A Boogie, I keep on a hoodie, a hoodie (yeah, yeah)
She want CELINE, I get it 'cause she got good pussy, uh (yeah, yeah)
You said they stole your chain, you
B.I.G
Big Boss you feel me same shit
Mo money mo problems
Tell me how Im gone solve it
To get right here I done made some sacrifices
Hate it
She said never in her life has she been so intrigued
Kazie, Kazie, Kazie, can't you see?
You make these niggas look Fugazi
And I don't chase women,
can back it up
He got a big ego
Such a huge ego
I love his big ego
It's too much
He walk like this 'cause he can back it up, ha-ha
Usually I'm
signed us?
What if Oprah made them comments
Like Imus?
What if you designed this
Thought like I did?
Said it like this
What if Peyton was fighting
it's over
Gut this fat bitch singing like a canary
I been hitting the gym
Don't call me slim
Yeah I used to die my hair like him
Yeah 12 crazy brothers
she proper I'ma pop her, the ho hopper
It's back on the track
With big money, big nuts and a big fat chronic sack
So Daz, step up on the ass
she proper I'ma pop her, the ho hopper
It's back on the track
With big money, big nuts and a big fat chronic sack
So Daz, step up on the ass
said, "A whoopsy daisy!"
As you see, you know I, I keep it goin'
So take it from me, HA, the king of disco'n
[Chorus: x2]
Get down, so get on down,
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Muthafucka, sometimes, you feel like a nut
That's what you do
What we got here, uh, check it out
Here's another one, uh, uh
By the Notorious
the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it, I feed
about...three of these as I said later, ...quarter of an hour goes by ... half an hour, we
try to stand up and leave. I mean, it was like, you know, "Gaaaahh,
Bitch i'm Notorious and Glorious
They love it when i pop my shit i'm vainglorious
Pull up in a all black chevy i'm sporting it
They said that they
G's
Notorious label, the story was made in the streets
Now it's real life movies
Rest in peace ill Will
Let's talk about it
We the smartest not
tons
Heavy load I came to tip scales
Deadly raw I came with Fish scale
Perico no this a big whale and
Its ready go bro this ship has sailed
Becky knows
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