Lyrics:
in the net
A Runnin’ Man getting stalked by the whole fuckin’ Met
It’s all a struggle when you juggle no time to pause
Whether you’re serving up rock
Fools fall in love, but I wasn't born in April
Wasn't born in April, wasn't born in April
Fools fall in love, but I wasn't born in April
Wasn't born
I've been walking
Through the valley of death
I see Osiris on papyrus
I see nobody left
Oh I've been talking
To the man in the chair
He goes by many
the old man down,
He never doubted that the rumor was real.
But there the old man stood by the store front,
With his white cane hanging from his belt.
put trust in a man
I was a fool honey struck by moonbeams
I've been a fool in love with childhood dreams
So now I'm lonely yeah sometimes
But guess
caution or get scorched by this torch fool
I been so lost in the sauce with feelings all that poured out of my cup got me feeling awful
Still I got no
please
Just got served by little niggas on the 10-speed
12 years old, got bumps they can't keep
A straight killer, a fool, a lil' ass gee
God
talkin' 'bout them rap fools?
Oh, you know how they do it, man
They talk pro-black, but they'll stab you straight in yo back
But you know, Traitors got
Listen I'm a foreigner a different man from different lands
By God's plan I was formed from dirt, clay and sand
I demand my respect close
screwface
The cold is getting to him, don't hurt 'em, it's too late
Yeah, he just a dude with a dream
That been quashed by a system, wasn't built to succeed
Gotta keep your groove
How can a man like me not know the answers
Jack Dean another teen without a dad or mother
I wrapped myself in rap to distract from
remembered by your son, uh, yeah
To be remembered by generations to come
You a fool
You won't be remembered by your son
Nonsense, nonsense
I said
show up, and me thinkin' quick
Thought I could make a fortune just by, talkin' slick
What a fool I be
Oh what a fool I be
With the clink of our glass, he
the seats
And I splits down nuthin but them swisha sweets
I'm just what reclinin
Nigga bumper climbin
Man what's up in my mouth is steady diamonds
Yeah
the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my
fried behind the needle
Stuff happens in Texas
They kill young blacks and Mexicans
Now, the stuff just hit the floor
He take the bin by my crib and left
(Tegrenation Baby)
I would be fool if I if I
I would be fool if I if I
I would be fool if I if I If I if I
I would be fool if I didn't listen
To my
like a curse,
I just wanna flirt
What part of "No" don't you really understand?
One-syllable word, old man?
You got a problem with my space?
Get your
runnin on my set
talking that hoe shit fool
and No Limit only means the beginning
cause when the other niggas is fading
we just beginning
nature, and you was just faker
than the average symps, found a badder pimp
Too $hort
Crazy ass man
I never woulda bought that bitch all them cars
and all
a shame
Say what you want, but I still figured
She left you cause you couldn't be, like them real niggas
She was a hustler by nature, and you was just faker
What's your name, man?
Alexander Hamilton
My name is Alexander Hamilton
And there's a million things I haven't done
But just you wait, just you wait
is crampin' my livin' style, floatin' from telly to telly
Conspiracy murder plots phone conversations overheard by fedarale
I'm guessin' fool musta
in my bedroom
GTM in the studio every other night
Open-mic they always ask me if I'm getting on the mic
And I just might
I am Dan the man with
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