Lyrics:
a book out called The Emperor Wears No Clothes. The author's name is Jack Herer. It's published by Queen of Clubs, and I think there's ads for it in High
I don't know why this world keep turning (yes man)
Round and round
(As the world turns we all experience things in life)
But I wish it would stop
don’t question why,
Nothing adds up you can’t leave it behind!
[Hook]
I am not driven by family or tradition,
I am not driven by family or tradition,
I
culture, build the homeless a home
I'm not runnin', for Congress or the President
I'm just here, to tell the world, how my story went
You see, first it
Rebel here comes the Devil
Alone in this world even though I got my Fam
Not even my brother Sam know who I really am
But my dam never break even when I'm
need
Stop thinking about what car got the most speed
It’s going to sit in yo garage mad forgotten by the end of the week
Then you buy another one should
I ain't never had shit
Not a pot to piss, window to throw it out of
Sherm got me high get your ass in the shower
Took one pull, shit told her it
It's the end of the world as know, I feel fine
That's great, it starts with an earthquake
Birds, snakes, and aeroplanes
Lenny Bruce is not
the blood
The devil gettin' pressed
Yeah, he heated my sins, Jesus bleeded for
Why you angry? Why you so conceited for
World's changin', it's lookin' like
booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
Wasn't it you who left me alone
Wasn't it you who called me on the phone
Wasn't it you who wrecked my home
friends
I wore you out all the way to the end
Sipping on pure white
Wondering why you're not by my side
All the arguments
It was over some stupid shit
You
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
teeth.
It's more like hundred mile nol and know mor men but you can make my teeth growl.
You could make my underworld. Its a big dark world now, its
at my eyes it's hard to decide
'Cause I get so high (I get so high)
Put it on God and try not to lie
We gotta get by (we gotta get by)
First
[Intro]
The Assassin…
[Chorus]
You know I break necks call me Jack Tatum,
I have no regrets while your life is fadin’,
I’m a krazy fuck equivalent
gonna make it all back
She's always tripping when I don't call back
Don Lincoln don't role model yeah I rap
I drank a whole bottle of Jack in the trap in
culture, build the homeless a home
I'm not runnin', for Congress or the President
I'm just here, to tell the world, how my story went
You see, first it
though I'm still in the tunnel
The world in my hands, I'm making it crumble
Yeah, uh, just like that
Throwin' up both I was takin' it jack
Still brought
(Everywhere worldwide)
I know you been waitin' for this world to collide
B. O. Double B. Y., it take LA, and Folarin
'Bout to take it back like Doc and Marty
Don't be sad, it's really not that bad for you
It's only just a little papercut or two
Don't be sad, you will be laughing someday soon
It's only
of dream?
This is the end.
Let's sing out loud
"Auld lang syne"
It's not the end of the world.
All the best thing
come to an end.
It's not the end
Don’t they know it's the end of the world
Don’t they know it’s the end of the world
Don’t they know it’s the end of the world
Don’t they know it’s
of Ghetts' songs"
I could not be highlandered
No-one's levelling by my standard
Man wanna put a bullet in the
Same mind that planned it
I don't mind that
and ain’t jack to me
Few grand, shoot man its tragedy
Man can’t forgive my opps
War dance when our paths get crossed
Man can’t pretend it’s not
Onsite it’s
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