Lyrics:
All the time anyway
Got a urgent message from it
Just the other day it know me by my every
Attribute and every name
Sing, you're the reason why
We know
a turn for the worse
It must have hurt to have your realm burst
And certainly, crossing swords with me will spell your doom
Rev rev, the revolution is
sit back complainin
Bout, "Ain't nuff opportunities for our people", like it's always rainin
But take a look around, cause I see plenty of sunshine in
Best Christmas Ever
Lyrics: Rebekah Hopper
Music: Rebekah Hopper/BeatsAvenue
2020
ASCAP
It's almost here, and yeah, we can't wait
Me and my cuzzos,
of a trumpet, said to me
Come up to my side
And all at once I was in a trance
And saw where a throne stood in heaven
And one sat there enthroned
He who sat
sit on my throne
Gonna leave this place till they know that I'm known
Till they know that I'm known
Till they know that I'm known
Either come with me
Women, if you love me, please let me know
Tie rags around your neck and learn the sets we throw
These are the days of our lives and I'm sorry to the fans
my crown
Call me King Dumb
I split apart the crowd
Where's my damn throne?
This industries full of clowns
Where'd they come from?
I'll turn this rap
The more that you condemn us, it only makes us phatter
When I talk, I know I'm talking for Hip Hoppers all around
You know you love the sound, we gets down
smiles to frowns
Snatchin' crowns from clowns beat downs are found
Don't know me don't come around
Tippy tippy (pause) tippy tippy (pause)
Sometimes
? Precisely
You're not worthy to sit on the throne
Who I be, you're not me
Only the king can sit on the throne
It's a dark night in Gotham city just call me
too turnt
I'm sorry its a low blow
Nothing for me is a no-go
Your bitch rides me like Pogo
Took her to a hotel, Trivago
Got no energy, this bitch needs
haste to the p
Can't wait till I'm living this dream, I dreamed
I plot, I scheme
Look around who's on top it's me
It's the new kid on the block you see
funny when I come around
A&R been tryin to figure me out for years
Tryin to re-duplicate me but they can't so they hate me
While white boys run
Words to live by (by)
Words to die by (by)
Been a long life (life)
This for a legacy
I done everything to see
(I done everything to see)
I'll be
pack and a triple stack, start twerkin', bitch
Streets ain't safe for kids, now catch me whippin' the zone
Keepin' my eyes on the throne
We trendsetters,
Let him crave understanding
Let him crave your wisdom
Let him crave
Let him need you
Father, by self-control
I'm just a Judas, lookin' for
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
doesn't wanna beat me
Tell me more, I'll get you out of this fight
We could never take him
For an eternity I'm stuck in one spot
I was too slow, and you'll
Look at the grill, look at the grill
Look at the grill, look at the grill
Look at the grill
This for my niggaz with the bank roles
(Look
around
Elvis is dead for being fat, 500 pound
Kurt Cobain's rich as fuck he's buried in the ground
Jimi Hendrix and his amp still ain't makin' no sound
around comes around
You see what goes around comes around
If we're going to hell, then I'll see you on the way down
Blessed by a king, long live his throne
the city
Everybody gotta follow the lead
I am not fuckin with niggas on G
Look at how they wanna get something from me
Ain’t even ask for support i
That one time bad bitch (dog) don't even look average
Borrows her friends clothes, no more money for Saks Fifth.
Jerome proposed now they awaitin'
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