Lyrics:
Doctor, here's another proper track
And it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
And let that real shit provoke
See you's a wannabe 'loc,
Doctor, here's another proper track
And it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
And let that real shit provoke
See you's a wannabe 'loc,
colony!
Tom: That would be gross
You tried that in our bus one time
Mark: I tried to start our own
Nudist colony one time in our
Bus and it was pretty much
Anderson/Howe
The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes.
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems.
And space between the focus
they air Cass'
My passion grows
Sorry I gotta crash your goals
You a movie star? Well when they see the way
I cook him tonight
It'll be the last time
talk about it
Established through atrocities, acting like God did not see
Hypnotized by your Party line, sorry guy, that's not me
So I'ma talk about it
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
Talk about will and talk about won't
Talk about the sweet by and by
Well, talk is cheap and times are wasting
Get busy living or at least die
angels
Go crazy 'bout the pesos
We should have it by time
Yeah!
You should have it by
You should have it by
We should have it by time
You should have it by
the stretch long nose ready to blow
It's time to decongest i keep a pistol
I shoot you and the bitch eatin' witchu
You come out the mall
I'm hidin' under ya car
Worthy on the break
When we going to talk about it
Talk about it, talk about it, talk about it
When you leave and I see you, when we going to talk
Is it hard to see?
So try to see as i see
In time i see a better Black reality
It took one man to open the door, yep!
He let in one million more
next, say less say less, not stressed not pressed
Dripping all the time, mighty fine (Can’t do it like me)
Don’t worry about mine, cause I’m gone ride
it away, cause it’s misplaced, fuck the face of truth
We rather be lied to, and do what we like to
What you know about being bullied all the time?
What
really care about it, care about it
I need some henny man this shit is barely getting by
Tell all them bitches to fall through I think they kinda shy
I'm
profit (Profit)
Hella cash in my wallet
If it's money I'm on it
All I think about all I think about
All I think about is profit
Fat racks in my pocket
I
Beyoncé sing it now, girl
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies (come on, girl, tell me how you feel)
I think about you all the time
I
just enough room to cram the drums
In the corner over by the dodge
It was a fifty-four
With a mashed up door
And a cheesy little amp
With a sign
an anonymous tip
Don't you wait for me to bless you, no
You know nothing about me yet
(You know nothing about me, you know nothing about me)
By the time you
me to bless you, no
You know nothing about me yet
(You know nothing about me, you know nothing about me)
By the time you get this message I've turned
life
It's real life for you, it's real life for many
It's about where you been, yet at the same time you
Hey, you find yourself, in the midst
Said it once and say it twice, I want to save your time
Safety, safety
It's alright, it's alright
'Cause the system never fails
The good guys are
Said it once and say it twice, I want to save your time
Safety, safety
It's alright, it's alright
'Cause the system never fails
The good guys are
fuck Pac? We'll never know
Shit, she gon' lie about it anyway
And both of them niggas dead and gone
But fuck that shit, Pap the new Biggie
What I payed
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